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Immigration Vs Mentally Disturbed Nation

When you aid another and leave a migrant to die in the sea Then you're no better than a killer, read on to learn why, you'll see "I'm dying! Save me! Save me!"screams a young lad You're desperate to help, but you're torn between good and bad Another voice yells! "Please come help! My child is going to die!" You know this is bad, your heart does not lie A young kid covered in blood staggers and faints right in front of you All the stories you heard, they were true The child's face turns blue You don't have time to think and your human instincts kick in And you do what your heart tells you, rescue Hours later you've saved all three Anya, Lukas & baby Annie

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