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The Blow of Broom

Separation of the world and its nasty manifestations being done behind the exploitation what may remain there the life from the soil , to soil when gone. Those of you who are killing people are betting on war in oath on that day, everything is left behind, what's left in your boat! Today or tomorrow that moment; The last wind on the last day why is the flow of blood flowing day and night today !! Human today touch that peak of progress in the sky is it the value and consciousness of the knowledge thy? All is the illusory and unreal thought, brother the value of humanity has gone to the battlefield rather. Those who are dying are the mother and sister of someone what are the guilty their? The broom I hit on your face fair. The land is red today due to destructive blood intoxication blood-sucking hyena to express adverse in any direction. Peace today is like an illusion today, the world is full of envy in each other's adjudication. The world is not alone, there are hundreds more, they are rushing to take possession knowing all why to rush to war in in turn? Today the day came to the door am giving the message you hold ten hands together, under the one sky throw away the principle of abandonment, envy and hatred with the blow of the broom,to finish hatred I say thy.

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