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peace of minDUH.

All that power and fortune

and fame and followers

always at too young an age

to handle. A bit of my heart

goes out to our youth culture

which those in real power

feed on like vultures. They

will inevitably fall from this

fame like bombs, ejected from a jet

and self destruct no less

because all that power and fame

and fortune is merely a baton

that when they’re out of gas

will seamlessly be passed to another

newer, more mysterious teen

just looking for a peace of minDUH.

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