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Sep 2017
Why is this hard word for ppl to follow.

Why in every day life must we be consumed with only are selves.

Why oh why can't we  find compassion.

Why can't we take minute to look around and help.

Why is this question and feeling with my actions to show different never go away.
Faith
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