The System The powerful man comes up to me and jams his finger into my eye. He tells me that I must comply. I very calmly answer that no one owns my body, mind or soul. Even if you give me a bucket full of gold, I will never be bought and sold. … Read on blog or Reader The Hermit Poet's Ramblings Read on blog or Reader 696 Edge of Humanity Magazine March 24 The System The powerful man comes up to me and jams his finger into my eye. He tells me that I must comply. I very calmly answer that no one owns my body, mind or soul. Even if you give me a bucket full of gold, I will never be bought and sold. The engine […] Read more of this post Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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