Green calls me Red because Green knows I am Red.
Green is right.
I am Red.
Green tells me I should stay the same.
But I know I am Red and not anything else.
I know I am Red because that is who I am.
Green asks me how I can tell that I am not anything else and just Red.
Because I do not feel anything else.
Nothing of me is anything else.
Everything is Red.
I only feel Red.
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