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Heartless machines are men. Cold. Calculating. Cruel. Humanity died with the creation of bankers. Land makes a person. Land makes a home. Land makes a family. How could anyone knowingly take that away and still possess a soul? How could anyone knowingly destroy that without losing all of themselves in the process? They can't. Tearing down homes, ripping the fertile ground to shreds - Only monsters can ignore the Earth's cries. Only demons can force families away from their home and abandon them in the cold grasp of strangers. Humanity died with the creation of bankers, And the earth will never forgive that.
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 10:37 AM UTC
The Tears of the Earth
Heartless machines are men. Cold. Calculating. Cruel. Humanity died with the creation of bankers. Land makes a person. Land makes a home. Land makes a family. How could anyone knowingly take that away and still possess a soul? How could anyone knowingly destroy that without losing all of themselves in the process? They can't. Tearing down homes, ripping the fertile ground to shreds - Only monsters can ignore the Earth's cries. Only demons can force families away from their home and abandon them in the cold grasp of strangers. Humanity died with the creation of bankers, And the earth will never forgive that.
sabrinadb
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18/F/Virginia
May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 10:37 AM UTC
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