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A changed world

by @stephers-sweetheart

As I stare at this empty page, I think of all the things that could make a change. Words, that could make someone feel all the things in the world that are cruel. I don't understand how God could let this happen, Or what goes on in those people's heads. Why would anyone, ANYONE, want to kidnap, steal, rape, or kill an innocent person. I recently experienced one of these four things, not to its fullest, but I got a taste of the mind behind the sinner. These people make me sick. I want to make a change, but I don't know how. I hope for a better world, where it is safe for children and women to go somewhere by themselves and not worry about the bad choices others could make. I hope for a changed world.
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