in fact, your plate is my plate and my plate is your plate.
your hand looks like mine.
you have the same rights like me to use it.
you and me will only survive as a team.
that's why i share with you and you share with me.
my pictures are yours and your pictures are mine.
what you see, you see for me and what i see i'll point out to you.
4 eyes see more then two.
i don't own anything of what i recognize on this world, probably not even myself.
you're not my competitor, you're my friend.
you're not my superior, owner, boss, underling, pet or pusher, you're my partner.
i'm glad you're trying so hard to understand me and i'll always try to understand you.
written in full knowledge of my naivety and childishness in a moment of frustration about how much we try to f%&/ with each other every day.