0.7 Pink
Sometimes, I play with Green.
Green likes it when we play together because Green likes me.
Green does not like Blue.
One day, Green told me that he was part blue.
I did not understand what he meant.
I asked him what am I made out of.
He told me he did not know.
But Green knows everything.
Green told me I was special.
But I don't want to be special.
I want to be Blue.
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