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The Peace

the peace the prolonged peace in the USA and Europe does not sit well with people there must be conflicts, the group that fights in the streets in Portland is a way of letting off some steam, man is made aggressive and peace does not behove the young who never have to take shelter as bombs fall. The fighting groups give themselves a name but this not of interest as the weaponry and the fallacy of a just cause. It is the thrilling of killing or be killed that give life a meaning they are obeying the law built into us all we like war and when it is over the peace is so much sweeter.

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