Modern times are curious.

November 30, 2014

My eyes see the refreshed feed that refresh me and make me see.

Fancily Photoshopped fellas “free of flaws” but they are unable to emulate me.

Modern times are curious, see?

Am I flaw-free? Conceited by being me?

NO.

Filters are what I don’t need because I am a flawless being.

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Submitted to a slam

“Flawless Scholarship Slam - CLOSED”

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