just the couch
furniture is nothing but an object unless you decide it is valueable
people are the variable that gives things purpose
you make things matter
the remote to everything's worth lies in your hand like a price sticker gun
only you can see the prices
only you can make the prices
the way you view things is reliant on nothing but your own priorities
when you love a couch, it becomes worth more
the couch never changed.
someone hating the couch doesnt effect its value as long as you dont waver
we our our own couch in a way
we our the variable
you have the price sticker gun
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