An emotional identity, a persevering hard instinct for perfection, diluted inside with the love and heart-ache, furnished with good morals from loving parents, touched a million times from friends, found the joy and excitation in simple discoveries, fantasized over the idea of prevailing, showed attitude- only to resolve in guilt. Extraordinary was plain salty water on the beach, sober was a few pecks of lot of booze, smoked the living daylights of uncountable cigarettes, sung the same song, rung the ding-dong……..and then still remained me. A Sensation Feeling made of Android