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Sep 2014
Without the danger,
where's the excitement?

Without the consequence,
where's the temptation?

Without the pressure,
where is the drive?

As you create rules,
you create deviants.

As we have well known
for ages ages upon ages:
the forbidden fruit is the sweetest;
yet, we continue to condemn.
Anubis the Philosomancer
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Anubis the Philosomancer  29/We're all a bit mad here.
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