That person over there
Is not like me.
She doesn't understand
an extremenly subtle point.
She doesn't have
The same understanding that I have.
I could explain this point
But you wouldn't understand either.
That person over there
is not like me.
His motivation is impure.
Look how he struts about,
looking for worldy approval.
He is beneath my contempt.
I hope he gets run over.
Those people over there
are not like me.
Look how they cluster together.
They all dress alike.
They are not interested
in the world outside their sphere.
They are so shallow
and vapid.
That person over there is just like me.
Someone should put him out of his misery.
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