Exist
Can you see me. I'm standing right here. You look as though you are looking through me. I am standing in front of you. I am screaming at you at the top of my lungs. I bang on pots. Hit the pans. Run around and slap my hands. Can you see me now. I jump about and sing real loud. Johnnt go to your room. yeah... you can see me. I do exist.
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