Drum rolls and feigned saneness. Yes, tha's how I roll, my friend. You want me? You can't have me. I can hardly grasp onto what I am, myself, me, I scare me. It's my biggest fear, me. So what makes you think you can figure me out, tame me, set my quivering soul free? You are just another hopefully hopeless person, trying to dig into me. Stop it!
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