As much as me,
You would be in an elite class,
Of narcissisicity.
Of course, no one quite gets you,
As much as you do,
Knowing exactly how you'd express yourself,
Other than those who,
Are always talking,
About things that they see,
And how they feel about them,
Like yours truly.
But, it's alright,
If you'd rather go to another source,
And get an imperfect story of your life,
From the mouth of another horse.
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