Reproduction

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By Zeek Lyons

my enhanced agilities, transcends my abilities, to speed up my process, with less fertility. with no notion of reproduction, how does my bloodline continue to exist, when my body modifier continuously miss, I take action by finding new holes to explore, am I hiding or just looking to score, Im taking a chance on creating a new man, if I don't get it done will anyone understand. will disappointment overshadow my perseverance, Or will I be yellow flag for multiple pass interference, either way it all points to an infraction, but the real choice, and real voice, comes from my reaction.so take this punishment and lets try it again, and maybe my will power will force life to began. I cant be broken, I was born in this world fixed, so please tell me why am I so limp. why do I need help to stand tall and straight, why is a heir so hard to create, why is a mountain so rugged and ruff,and why is a good plan so tedious and tough.my people need to continue and it need to come from with in, but first she must bare a child, in order for the future to begin.

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