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Seven For Chaos and Order-Dichotomy

Missles flying in the sky, as drought and plight reside Hungry, homeless, love lost souls, beckoning the writhe Terror rises, HAARP sounds off, money, lawyers, greed Man shames death as wars are fought, with unending, dying, pleas Yet peace is kept by mighty hand with commonality Feeding those against our foes most unholy diety Time heals wounds gained in jest beginning, living, and confessions relieved SEVEN FOR CHAOS AND ORDER-Dichotomy 1/29/2017

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