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Systematically, we are looking for truth in all falsehoods. Never fear the pursuit of knowledge or that of reason. Spite such hard times; we need to fall back on art. Only in such equity can we measure tranquility. Singular as inquired, some traits are more bold. Inspirations of love, politics, and freedom are not found- in the classroom; only through art, culture, and equality can this be achieved. Educate and inform our youth; as they our greatest aspiration. Build into them, culture and love; make sure it becomes habituated. The dreams of prophets defeat the minds of oppression. Break this mold supporting a slave mind if we seek progression.    May they bring us justification, and flourish our culture. May they be wise, and hold back the elevations of tyranny. May they be able to grow into philosophers, painters, and prophets. May conquest not be for world ********** but of  peace and knowledge. Our past father's will sleep gently, to know no war drums. In the age of total enlightenment we cannot be alone. Sharing is our greatest gift to the world, we need teachers. May we foster those who seek it, and educate those who love it. Never should we shy away from the prospect that is our youth.
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC
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Systematically, we are looking for truth in all falsehoods. Never fear the pursuit of knowledge or that of reason. Spite such hard times; we need to fall back on art. Only in such equity can we measure tranquility. Singular as inquired, some traits are more bold. Inspirations of love, politics, and freedom are not found- in the classroom; only through art, culture, and equality can this be achieved. Educate and inform our youth; as they our greatest aspiration. Build into them, culture and love; make sure it becomes habituated. The dreams of prophets defeat the minds of oppression. Break this mold supporting a slave mind if we seek progression.    May they bring us justification, and flourish our culture. May they be wise, and hold back the elevations of tyranny. May they be able to grow into philosophers, painters, and prophets. May conquest not be for world ********** but of  peace and knowledge. Our past father's will sleep gently, to know no war drums. In the age of total enlightenment we cannot be alone. Sharing is our greatest gift to the world, we need teachers. May we foster those who seek it, and educate those who love it. Never should we shy away from the prospect that is our youth.
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Jul 23, 2016
Jul 23, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC
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