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Abort
Prolicide bloody babies thrown in a bucket to graphic you say it might offend The shock is it is not the words but the actions of people who do so display If an offensive I hope enough to abort prolicide Abortion was taboo criminal illegal for most of the world I hope it will be again but they just come up with new ways to cover with new words such a bloody stay Your parents had bodies too in your right to choose your not ready for a baby yet abstain but consider murder a value to defend If an offensive I hope enough to abort prolicide Weeping mothers and dads at the loss of a child while you stand for your freedom to commit homicide They are all children I cried for the loss of your child If they do not abort prolicide I will weep for those who display Today I hope they repent for tomorrow when they reach the other side and face the truth the way and the life to least of my brethren done It would better for them with hanging weight to be cast in the sea than for one of these little ones in a bucket not knowing wrong or right covered by blood of the Lamb vengence is mine sayeth the Lord He will repay If an offensive I hope enough to abort prolicide Today you can repent but tommorow with no where to run what is your value of life
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