Men have called me a man-hater,a feminazi,frigid,a bitch... but in my mind it always translates as "you don't need me to validate your existence,and that scares me!"
I allow the winds of the world to blow through my very soul,admit the perils and foreboding's into my heart,I am pampered by my goddesses,betrayed by primitives,I love to live,live to love,life is my gamble,luck is my artform...
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