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The Secret (Free verse) by nentwined

There are no adults. That's why we made gods. Governments. Lawyers. Childhood bullies learning consensual rules. Mostly not knowing that they're just rules. Rules, like in any other game. Not laws. Nothing is certain but death. And even then -- who knows?

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 12-Jul-02/2:49 AM
How dare you! You bring the disfavour of the Gods upon us all with such insolence! The Gods made us. We did not make the Gods. To argue otherwise is naughtiness.




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