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Free People Are Brothers

Tyranny melts away trust. Invasions plague peace. Wars destroy civilizations. Coups ignite battles. How can we call ourselves brothers if we smell gun, gunpowder and blood everywhere around us? Let's cease tyranny, invasions, wars, and coups, so that we have the audacity to call each other brothers....

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Date: 1/14/2017 10:32:00 AM
Here, Hear!!!
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Teddy Kimathi
Date: 1/16/2017 1:58:00 PM
Thank you for your comment, Phil.

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