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Choices By: Miracle Man 6/20/2020 In a toxic environment we’re being forced to live, and in the name of social justice we rewrite history. We dwell on past wrongs while refusing to forgive, and many is the time we’ve resorted to sophistry. We no longer extend the hand of kindness to others, and we busy ourselves daily, inspecting others fruit. Because each person has his or her own druthers, each sunrise always brings something else to dispute.

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