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Floods and Fires

We got floods we got fires and sexual desires. We got pot we got coke all kinds of drugs we can smoke. We got racism we got hate we have we have sealed our fate its most likely to late. We got war we got bombs it wont be long i hope i am wrong. We got guns not just some but a whole freaking ton isn't it fun. The answer is clear the human race will disappear i fear the end is coming near. Our savior wont tolerate our behavior he will be here sooner than later. The second coming wont be kind the fireball will make you blind its coming quick its almost time. Dont assume we wont be doomed say your prayers and do it soon. God is loving and a really nice guy and if you ask why do i have to die. It all depends on you and how much you shared dont be scared he just might let you move upstairs. Dont give up with out a fight kiss your kids and your wife and try to enjoy the rest of your life.

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