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Let me tell you the story of the big headed man
I shall not start with once upon a time since this didn't happen then this is a story of each and one of us who have the guts and knowledge- This man was born with a big head and a heart to match he promoted empathy in a place where there wasn't such he tried to implement kindness on his own thus showing he was a rose not a thorn; every man he met was placed under being good even though their actions and words said that they shouldn't he gave anyone a chance respecting their free will- this man unwittingly became just a threat his head was too big for anyone he met you could easily spot him inside of a crowd his eyes were so pure his heart was not proud. Such an environment cannot succeed if people will no longer be led by greed so they tried to push the man to walk on his own 'we don't need no changes inside our own home'. Miserable his life was supposed to become they didn't expect for this man to bloom his heart grew bigger in spite all their deeds their conscience however it was full of guilt. With a smile on his face he embraced them all leaving just a few words of grace: 'Haven't you learned nothing from the phoenix bird? You cannot kill a man who already died once yet a man who thinks love is his own essence.'
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