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Vice


Every human likes so pretend the do not have something else, self indulgent on their minds.

Sex, drugs, love, alcohol, cigarettes, your parent's approval, a job you love, validation from others, the list continues and I hope you understand dear readers if you are out there.

You need your vice, its controversial but its true. Just learn how to weave in and out out of this mortal coil without hurting the rest of us.

You cannot do this by your self so eliminate that from your head. Just take a few breaths and reach out for what you love most. 

Is that what you want? Good! Fucking pursue it never let it go.

Never let it go..

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Magnum Opus
<p>divine...</p>

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