We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
The blood of thousands of years trembling on triggers be stained glass saints on windows. Vida where her ashes swirled about as the acid rain slipped through the pipes to smoke a drown the city down for stakes stakes pricing them out for why was not and winds about cry lonely shreiks.
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For this land of the free A land deep in my heart I have risked to save More than once To California we came My great great grand...