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Feb 2013
The open clash of classes sometimes leaves physical stains.
Some will heal from the madness painful blood shed will remain.
Psychological warfare has tip the scales in battle.
Psychological warfare mentally trap old chattel.
Bond-slaves feasting on their young, and credit cards in baby names.
Zombies waiting to be hung, so they play devilish games.

How can there be a movement when many are standing still.
Deep in the matrix pavement because you took the wrong pill.
Ok you've been victimized born into fabrication.
Also you've been hypnotized waiting for clarification.

No matter what you believe cash does not mean you're winning.
Go back in the wombs of moms and start from the beginning.

Clashing of minds
Fred Kinard
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Fred Kinard
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