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There was silence in the mist, dew lay flat against the green. a red man stood tall once cheif gold of black feathers. I shot him down and his daughters face turned white blue eyed she too fell against the green, her eyes became the look of freedoms horizon we named her liberty. Sectioned off our manifested destinations futurity resorts to non violence i need no blanket to keep me warm just my pipe and whiskey And what is beauty america....genocide, thats what
Posted on: Fri, 29 Nov 2013 05:10:51 +0000

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