Minions! I come to you today as your dependant material rather than your proof of existence! To eyes that have not been open before, spotlights can drive people back into darkness. Granted lives were not made for us to tip-toe around or watch silently from the sidelines, but a constant hundred percent could be exhausting. Between the risk of a hundred percent and the apathy of the sidelines lies all of you that make me, pulling to either side! Minions, grow me bigger than I am, push me further and shield me thicker. It is with a rare hundred percent faith, I await you.
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