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Mar 2014
All people are born pure
Through our insanity and insomnia
We become corrupt
In the hours of the moon and madness
We look for answers to the unknown
To make the unreal real
We look for truths all the while assuming the truth
The moments where we dare to aim higher...to reach for the stars, the heavens above
Our destinies lie above us not behind us
We are moving forward, in an ever stopping world
In our obsessions and achievements we've become impure
We are still pioneers, and we will always look for the answers to be pure.
Science and Religion together as one both stories are right in their ways.
Vinnie Brown
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Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
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