To you he's nothing.
To me he's everything.
To you he's quiet.
To me he has much to say.
To you he's not normal.
To me he's normal.
To you he's a mess.
To me he's a beautiful mess.
To you and to me he's different.
Different for you.
Different for me.
Different for everyone as you can see.
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