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America, You fly your flags at half mast. It make us feel right to mourn our mistakes in life Never let your flag reach full mast. otherwise you forget what is a wrong thing. Rather it be to resent your past and Never succeed in this dog for dog world.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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