a little too much of this is not what we need a person that is not of race, color, religion or creed and too much of all will bore you to death the life you led will reflect in the face of death, are you deaf? too much power leads to you overestimating yourself and too much anger leads you to die of a heart attack at 24. too much sex can lead you off a cliff to doom too much drink can cause you to die in your living room too much crazieness can lead you to an asylum in the depths of new york, can lead you to live a life of just pork now rest, you are a flemish master, of your fate you shall be, the times when too much was enough for me. as i go over the top i realize that if i do too much i could be crazy, denying or dead, as such.Birth sign: Aries
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