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Am I insane if I don't play their game. I just want to rage. Let loose and feel the pain. We live in a day and age where every breath we take is more poisoned than the plague. What is wrong with the people when they enjoy smoke so much better than air? I don't care. My only concern is how I react when I see the sky is falling and I no longer want to catch it. It's been wrecked; torn apart and I no longer feel the blessings. What happens to the caption when the ship goes down? He drowns. Most likely in misinformation without even knowing about his castration Because as a people, they've got us wound so tight and wrapped in hatred.. I can't take it. But I can't save it. So I guess I'll become a patient. Take their medication and just be complacent. Never ask any questions, hold on to those statements. Follow the sheep and fall deeper into enslavement.
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
Enslavement
Am I insane if I don't play their game. I just want to rage. Let loose and feel the pain. We live in a day and age where every breath we take is more poisoned than the plague. What is wrong with the people when they enjoy smoke so much better than air? I don't care. My only concern is how I react when I see the sky is falling and I no longer want to catch it. It's been wrecked; torn apart and I no longer feel the blessings. What happens to the caption when the ship goes down? He drowns. Most likely in misinformation without even knowing about his castration Because as a people, they've got us wound so tight and wrapped in hatred.. I can't take it. But I can't save it. So I guess I'll become a patient. Take their medication and just be complacent. Never ask any questions, hold on to those statements. Follow the sheep and fall deeper into enslavement.
andrew-roades
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
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