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Mar 6
People these days seem to have forgotten that history repeats itself like a clock on the wall…..
Twice a day, first as a lesson, the second time as a warning. Still, no one cares to listen until the clock stops, the walls begin to crack, and the foundation is crumbling beneath their feet……
only then do we begin to realize it’s too late to turn back and we try to replace the batteries and repair the cracks.
Shane M. Stoops
Shane Michael Stoops
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Shane Michael Stoops  47/M/Mo Valley, IA
(47/M/Mo Valley, IA)   
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