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He Called me a Zionist

How deep is the hate how foolish the claims how silly the egoism how petty the jealousy how sad the lack of character how does one wake up inside the lies of poetry dead ink, a worthless soul The world is now more aware are you?

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Joe Maverick

Date: 5/30/2025 10:02:00 PM

I guess we are (never aware enough Arthur?) Check out my last few writes.' (Before the last one of today!)We are but human May all be well with you.' As a foolish man I trust in Christ Jesus..Not my own limited senses '

Arthur Vaso
Date: 5/30/2025 10:50:00 PM

Sadly, many trusted many religions, yet the slaughters and genocides persist, there is no God, as humans we have created 4200 of them.