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Jun 2015
As I bury and hope of justice - my faith moves on.
as I pray for a nation - this one under god.
It kind of odd that god and mother nature
are at odds with these mortal gods
that stack the deck in their odds -- even if
it means, changing the cards
but what comes around goes around
Karma is always involved
as the world turns
situations evolve.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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   Arlo Disarray
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