We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
The dead were bloody and tears were dry upon their faces, a fate from where, the emptiness fills the space, you have to be there, no, that sounds sad, the details are more than a days worth. I stared at the pebbles on the ground, for help.
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