Right now you are looking through a microscope. I am very small, and don't worry, I don’t mind. I’ve spent my time hunting for food, staring into the sun, and looking for what I lost. I've been eating an orange without a care for where the nectar lands. There's juice dripping on my neck, putting out a large flame.
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I feel free, but I feel as if I’m being watched. It’s odd, but I like attention. I’ll live  in your mind, like pressed flowers in the folds of your brain, or just the ones in your backyard. Anyways, remember to put grapes in your pockets for good luck. 
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