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all the things that come up when a social life is lost in the midst of walls and rumors of walls, wars, and other familiar yet daunting news I am still not willing to be intolerant towards others because of religion... it's man-made, most people agree but will still argue if one doesn't believe the same as he or she a bomb got heat, so does a gun people with agendas of enslavement, now currently known as trafficking or boldly known as employment in some foreign lands because a few dollars are dropped in tired hands....and people still fight over which God is better....I thought there was only one with many names and bigger than everything maybe the interpretations of texts are differnet or people just want one I thought we were supposed to rise up into something bigger not make the Creator so small that there's none it's almost summer time and birds awaken and tweet they're drowned out by the sounds of televisions, computers, and other things humid is another heat most don't look forward to it's almost summer time in this heat may come drought let it rain, let it cool

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