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Un-knowing i write..Of un-known plights..? On a pightle Of troth.' Against the bile.. Galling just those few.' Where I come across.' The law is dead.' Salvation is instead.' For A time such as now. He has fulfilled His vows.' Then a point Will be reached.' All will be taken' all the heavens then to be shaken.' Nations will be lamenting.' Yet their sovreignity Is taken.' Given to the vile ones.' The visceral spewing guile Ones.' They smack all in the face.' Your tears show strong The trace.' Of the power the abusers.' Who scorn the world Who break and tear, yet who can? Dis-abuse who hears.? Or cares.?

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Date: 2/22/2025 3:38:00 PM
Abuse of all kinds is so rampant. Write on, my friend.
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Joe Maverick
Date: 2/22/2025 11:59:00 PM
My simple thanks Andrea.' May God be with you and all.)
Date: 2/21/2025 9:23:00 AM
Yep, we must stay aware; not lulled into complacency. So far so good...but that can turn on a dime. Power corrupts. We will see.
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