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The choice

I dream of world peace, and liberation. Dreams of global happiness, free from sadness. To rebel, is to fight against those who oppress. But this can’t be the way, it is only bad press. If we unite as mankind, there will be no guilt. We can stand as one, or individually be killed. The constant fight, between the people and their rights. If we see past the greed we can again achieve sight... of faith in humanity, in nations, in parity. There’s already enough suffering, we don’t need more brutality. If common ground is found... No racism, no white, black or brown. We can stand as one people. One voice, with one sound.
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Written by
r-a
Emirian
Published
Apr 11, 2016
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17·113
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