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Life's Poison

Love is mans weapon of choice Love for country Love for religion Love for self Love for others Without love there would be peace on Earth Without love there would be no man on Earth Love is what drives us, but also stops us Love is what creates us, but also ends us Love comes in many ways But in the end you are left with two choices: You will either create life or end it Pick your poison
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Jan 26, 2012
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