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Fear Bucket

Wasn't it easy herding us into a bait ball. they didn't have to use tear gas or even go ratatatat. They just spiked our drink with fear gas loaded us into mental cattle cars... put a piss bucket filled with fear in the corner then watched our jobs rot on the vine. They put God on lockdown played politics with suicide kings and two eyed winks.. They laughed when the economy collapsed spilling false prophets and convicts onto our streets. Just to make sure we stayed home We were told-it was for our own good. Mandatory vaccinations are next- maybe a microchip implant that screams in red.. I'm not a leper! Banking big and hard off the misery-the elites are making billions-their babies are fed the @sses of their golden calves are squeaky clean- They have isolated us(divide and conquer)-make us hide our faces and now we snitch-give the stink eye to shame each other to conform, to all look the same, They took our identities away along with our humanity indeed we are wet lepers- ….and how did we all react to our oppression. and this new world order obsession We didn't fight back-we hoarded toilet paper and baby formula we laid on our backs. We willingly hopped aboard those cattle cars crawled into the darkest corners of our minds till it overflowed and warmed our feet into this new world order reality-

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Date: 5/27/2020 4:08:00 PM
be glad we didn't live back in the early twenties....t-rump is just another con man out for himself, won't wear a mask because he respects no one....but masks protect and show respect for lives of others and self
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Date: 5/26/2020 4:29:00 PM
OMG! An exact snapshot of the world today. Magnificent Not only are we in cattle cars~ many are grateful to their lying butted captors. I turn off any channel when I see a mask. Or a glove that is killing this world with a fear cocktails and nightmares. Unmitigated lies blown out of proportion like rotting dead whales! Stay safe! Aren't you dead yet! I am sick of all thus barf-i-tude. Spamdemic~ big money playing the death card and crashing our economy. Panagiota
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