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American whispers are clouding your mind, denying you of that time when you were kind. Now their voices are rising nothing but war against the desperate and the desperately poor. But even then, underneath the soaring wings of pessimism, A new humanity is born right through the cataclysm. It cleanses the old that is slowly and surely dying, and shuts the ears to American whispers with their lying.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
American Whispers
American whispers are clouding your mind, denying you of that time when you were kind. Now their voices are rising nothing but war against the desperate and the desperately poor. But even then, underneath the soaring wings of pessimism, A new humanity is born right through the cataclysm. It cleanses the old that is slowly and surely dying, and shuts the ears to American whispers with their lying.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
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