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I sit here and watch the world go bye, shedding the tears, that no man supposed to cry. As our world hangs in the balance of reasons and lies, just for a profit, and the things that go jingle. Is this what we become, another margin in your books, telling us what’s being done, while I'm sitting here watching our world being torn from one side to the next, with your toxins and poisons, cant wait to get my next fix. Watching and doing nothing is making me sick. We our the people and it's time to wake up, for this we must! Before our home cashes in on us!
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Posted: Jul 2010

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