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Apr 2014
The reparations will not be demonstrated...nor will they be broadcasted...televised ...

Change ...?
Would you give it even if a hungry beggar asked...
At your nearest intersection where your time can't be intersected as you're in a grave rush to get nowhere slowly...
...surely you look past his soiled skin...don't dare call him filthy...discusting because karma bent is a soul forever broken...

...be the reparation that repeatedly inspires change
Theodore
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Theodore  Johannesburg
(Johannesburg)   
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   Catrina Sparrow
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