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2015 and years thereafter

2015 and years thereafter The year of two thousand and fifteen, has not been a good year for world peace. Brotherhood of Man. I despair of our lack of empathy with children killed by Well-meaning Bombs dropped by nations Those who look for peace through violence. I recall from history books a king named Croesus, everything he touched turned into gold, and he died amidst plenty. State-sponsored violence spawns terror and And newer versions of ISIS will not go away, And we cannot understand that there will be no peace before the whole world is a ruin if We do not come to our senses and stop feeding terror`s voracious appetite.

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