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If only we could be on eagles' wings able to view how things really are rising, soaring above man-made borders, warring chaining children killing for race fomenting ill stoking toxins smoke stacks of human error leaking rank hate Instead, let us: grasp hope firmly all that's worthwhile a certain respect for life catching slipstreams in perfect synergy with our breath of kindness reflecting our Maker the epitome of pure love
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Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 8:24 PM UTC
a bird's eye view
If only we could be on eagles' wings able to view how things really are rising, soaring above man-made borders, warring chaining children killing for race fomenting ill stoking toxins smoke stacks of human error leaking rank hate Instead, let us: grasp hope firmly all that's worthwhile a certain respect for life catching slipstreams in perfect synergy with our breath of kindness reflecting our Maker the epitome of pure love
eleanor-prince
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Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 8:24 PM UTC
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