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@SheislikeAnteros

Yesterday i had super powers, i took a pen and circled some names, some people, who like everyone falsely promise. If i hadn't done that, i would have been characterized as irresponsible, even though a stick doesn't help here anymore, let alone a pencil. We don't even know what we are fighting against, because the lie has taken over so much that the truth has become just a small black dot somewhere far away. All the struggles in us are so quiet even though they resound the loudest. For a long time now, there have been some people who tear down the old in order to build better for themselves, without thinking of others. The others have turned into puppets that beautify their little oases of benevolence, waiting for a new spring where pleasure is visible on the outside as well. Spring colors that we can't even notice.

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