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Dec 2014
We are dilluted
Polluted by our sense of separateness
Deluded into thinking
That kinship is a shrinking circle
A stinking cesspool
Generations of veneration of
Lines and boundaries

But bones buried under history
Connect you and me
Her and him
Us and them
No matter what country
Or century we live in
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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