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Perhaps it is easy for those who have never been thrown in a tank and blasted to say, “It is safe.” But when you have seen them killed and buried in a landfill under garbage bags labeld Biohazard; when men, dressed in white, lock them up with their water-filled eyes; when you see her in the street wearing it which has caused torture/ And see the torture in their pores, pleasuring society, and see them intoxicated in a garbage bag and crushed by machines in your mind; when you have to take part of this torture, to earn a living, and see them sweating blood, and see them powdered up and powering down, and see their tortured lungs give up and collapse; when you experience the torture first account, and notice no animal is safe; when they are deformed and become gruesome; when they are marked dead or eliminated on the notepad in these men's pad folios
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 10:40 PM UTC
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Perhaps it is easy for those who have never been thrown in a tank and blasted to say, “It is safe.” But when you have seen them killed and buried in a landfill under garbage bags labeld Biohazard; when men, dressed in white, lock them up with their water-filled eyes; when you see her in the street wearing it which has caused torture/ And see the torture in their pores, pleasuring society, and see them intoxicated in a garbage bag and crushed by machines in your mind; when you have to take part of this torture, to earn a living, and see them sweating blood, and see them powdered up and powering down, and see their tortured lungs give up and collapse; when you experience the torture first account, and notice no animal is safe; when they are deformed and become gruesome; when they are marked dead or eliminated on the notepad in these men's pad folios
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 10:40 PM UTC
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