Sapieeen
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In the depths of cyberspace they dwell,
A gathering of minds, each with a tale to tell,
On Looksmax, where the keenest eyes reside,
Searching for perfection they cannot hide.
They’re the mods, the unseen hand,
Guiding the threads where discussions expand,
Tinkering with contours, features, and form,
Striving to sculpt through the digital storm.
With precision they sift through the noise,
Drawing the lines for the curious boys,
They measure, they ponder, they guide with care,
Helping the lost find a way to repair.
Through the photos and posts, they watch with a gaze,
Steering the chatter through infinite maze,
From jawlines to brows, they track every change,
A world where the self can constantly arrange.
But behind the clicks and the search for the key,
Are humans, not numbers, yearning to be
More than their looks, yet hoping to find
A mirror that reflects what’s deep in their mind.
So the mods of Looksmax, with their quiet power,
Shape the discussions in every hour.
Not just about beauty, but the quest to belong,
In a world where perfection feels both right and wrong.
