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The Greatest Nation of them All

Little pebbles of broken glass, litter the streets, but the children run barefoot anyway. Stubbing toes, contracting disease, playing with cigarette butts and discarded syringes. The teens hide by the dumpsters, and quickly pump a vein. A homeless man, jealous of the teen; instead, clenches his timeless drug of choice, a good ole' fashioned beer. The sun still shines on the dust covered signs. The streets crumble under the weight of America's ever increasing obese population. Nothing has really changed, besides new acceptance of tried and true vices. There’s always little kids causing trouble, teens using drugs, depressed old men drinking away their shame. America is still the same great country, Far superior than all the rest! Despite their reduction in crime, lowered drug addiction rates, drop in homelessness, and constant upkeep of their buildings and streets. Well besides all that... America is still Superior in Every way….

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Date: 8/19/2017 9:51:00 PM
America is fine, yet the bible speaks of a better place to come.
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