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It must be hard being demoted, their consensus voted, the experts advise that you’ve always been cold and distant and difficult to see with our eyes. You haven’t lost your position, just your title perhaps your name, placing blame that you always bring in trouble whenever you get close. It’s an effective dose for bolstering the claim. Through observations and equations we’ve reached the same conclusion: that your weird two hundred forty eight year revolution is completely out of line with the rest of our system. Keep in mind that the powers they possess within their limited radius cannot compare to yours in terms of range and total force. Sometime the underworld overtakes the ocean. Still they brought you down with a simple change of definition. ‘Cause cowards always attack the small ones, the most far out, the different, the small ones.