The Art of the Mind
Her eyes are tainted.... Her implicit desires hold no value, for the dreams she has are colored with conceit, and her wishes shaded with vanity... Want becomes her as she can no longer breathe the suffocating air of innocence and humility.... The windows to her soul are splattered with the thick mud of immorality--- As she takes slow, blinded, covetous steps down the path of her own demise....
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