| To love is to be human, yet to love is to be Shrek. We are all Shrek. We are all ogre, and we are all onion. Praise be those who pay heed to the reverberating manifold of Shrek's amorous hounds – WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY SWAMP? To trample one's rite of homebody love, is to disgrace humanity, to disgrace layers upon layers of love. Devout are we to love, and in absent disarray we are void of life like a donkey gnawing at Hellfire Styx. Lest burned, a stallion righteous in redemption and love can seek life soaring high, rekindling the ashen heart once passionate in a deluge of Dragonbreath – beauty in eternity ablaze. Shrek is life, Shrek is love. And forever will he remain so, it is never ogre. |
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