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Chasing Ghosts

About this her globe leaders are to serve their citizens ? Be they heirs elected officials appointees so on as so forth.... Albeit tis not my calling nor his place to become entangled amid Politics in regards unto humanity ? Yet hard to resist cast within it's Midst mere man a body your vice their grip; so let us spit into this wind ? One might imagine her request to expect these ideals for loves beautiful child Borne of purity such loveliness innocence precious, tiny little hearts beating gently.. Enter the big bad wolves ? Smitten, by times past particles when they opened his eyes.

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Date: 7/18/2013 8:11:00 PM
Johnny....humanity rises above...nice! Jimbo
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