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These Poor Refugees

Do not get tempted in any way to pinch these poor needful ones do not multiply their sorrows every refugee is an idea God Refugees are artificial creation each is a signpost of crime scene they are is whips to the powerful that made them to exist, not to be If thirsty, give them to drink if naked dress them up humanely if sick give medical care befitting if vulnerable do not exploit them The agents that give required charity those with powers to save or end life should look at the sorrows painfully not opportunities to exploit to be

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