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Power courses through their veins. Their minds hold a seemingly never ending flow of knowledge. Their future is fluid, Free to change and morph into any form they desire. They are the modern day myth.
The idea of sex In the air everywhere Billboards and signs and t.v. too Are all too much and make me puke “Sex sells” someone says, But don’t they know It’s dangerous? Sex blurs the line
It seems as if theres no reputable or therapeutical cure to all this stress I'm misplacing