There is a bevy of activity and a cacophony of sirens in the distance. A telepathic calls me to come, and I rush to the scene. Lights flash red, white, and blue, and I stay waiting in a chamber in my mind. There is a race of beats that is my heart, as I breathe the breath of fighting the wicked. I know not friend. I know not justice. I know not peace. These noises, people, and lights are not friend. Foe is all they have been since I was wee. They expect justice and always responsibility from me. I wish for them to do their jobs and stop the flurry against me. I must lead from a distance and that is not an easy authority. Disrespect and ignorance have ruled, but now I have schooled you all with one kitty cat heart in the distance. Check out an image and a thousand words will come. Never be dumb again or all you are is disease, right Governors? Vie 112
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