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Rated: E · Poetry · Cultural · #1338151

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Hate rains like needles upon the hearts and minds of all man kind, upon the graves of those left behind.
Will we ever learn to stop the hate that chains us and let brotherly love embrace us?
For now we cannot tell, but if we do not we will forever be living on earth and yet in hell.
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