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Nothing

Member since 2003 · Posted 29 Apr 2003 · 1 comment

They make the world go round and round, selling it all, by the pound. They're everywhere, enticing us, without a care. It's all from nature they say, justifying their ways. Genetically altered, mutatingly manufactured, little pills benefit us all. From nicotine to codein, without them, we surely would fall. We have raped, and ravaged, PILLaged, and plundered the earth, to get our way... just to stay high one more d a y.

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[8] boldsilence 25-Jun-04/6:28 PM Reply
Very true...