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From the outside looking at my country do not laugh do not mock do not decry this as the collective scream of a nation gone mad understand that this is not a choice born of madness but rather this is a choice born of desperation a cry of every mother who can't feed her children of every father working multiple jobs, just to provide of every child born into a suffering they will never rise from of every person who has to beg on the streets hoping, begging for things to change
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May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 9:46 AM UTC
Motherland
From the outside looking at my country do not laugh do not mock do not decry this as the collective scream of a nation gone mad understand that this is not a choice born of madness but rather this is a choice born of desperation a cry of every mother who can't feed her children of every father working multiple jobs, just to provide of every child born into a suffering they will never rise from of every person who has to beg on the streets hoping, begging for things to change
FrankieNewton
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May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 9:46 AM UTC
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