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Sitting here in meditation. wondering about my own  identification. Dreaming  about my summer vacation. Reminiscing about a past infatuation. Do we need   outer space exploration. We thank the Armed Forces for their dedication. And seem to forget the needy in desperation. We need to help our own show some dedication. Or at least help them change their life situation. I know you can see their frustration. As billions go to other nations. Bet yet we forget our own As I sit here and continue in meditation. I take myself to a higher elevation. But that's your interpretation. Only from your observation. As our children are suffering from starvation. There shouldn't be any complication. And yet so many denominations. we shouldn't put any limitations. from a country of so much innovation. But why does our government seek world ********** But yet they forget their own We only see their chosen presentations. They show us only certain altercations. Then media  thrives on all the accusations. Why  all we read about is their incarcerations. Which cause hate and assassinations. From all there exaggerations. Which causes uncivilized demonstrations. All the breakdown in communications. And the medias absurd manipulations. That tries to keep divided our great civilization. But when it really matters there is great hesitation. But yet we forget our own In the book it says lead us not into temptation. But they create such a fascination. And push our very own  expectations. With there sneaky modifications. Of certain well know corporations. And provide certain gratifications. Without everyone's consideration. Or passing the right legislation. We our their experimentation. But yet get no appreciation. Which goes back many generations. But yet we forget our own We have forgotten our own foundation That love is what made creation. And its disappeared from our population. All we see is hate and annihilation. But they don't show us the right information. The kind with pure human consideration. The kind which causes admiration. With out the feeling of obligation. Its time to begin a new celebration. And stop all the hate and separation. And show all love with true aspirations. LIVE LOVE HOPE BUT NEVER FORGET OUT OWN. Written By Richard B Shick
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 12:29 AM UTC
NEVER FORGET OUR OWN
Sitting here in meditation. wondering about my own  identification. Dreaming  about my summer vacation. Reminiscing about a past infatuation. Do we need   outer space exploration. We thank the Armed Forces for their dedication. And seem to forget the needy in desperation. We need to help our own show some dedication. Or at least help them change their life situation. I know you can see their frustration. As billions go to other nations. Bet yet we forget our own As I sit here and continue in meditation. I take myself to a higher elevation. But that's your interpretation. Only from your observation. As our children are suffering from starvation. There shouldn't be any complication. And yet so many denominations. we shouldn't put any limitations. from a country of so much innovation. But why does our government seek world ********** But yet they forget their own We only see their chosen presentations. They show us only certain altercations. Then media  thrives on all the accusations. Why  all we read about is their incarcerations. Which cause hate and assassinations. From all there exaggerations. Which causes uncivilized demonstrations. All the breakdown in communications. And the medias absurd manipulations. That tries to keep divided our great civilization. But when it really matters there is great hesitation. But yet we forget our own In the book it says lead us not into temptation. But they create such a fascination. And push our very own  expectations. With there sneaky modifications. Of certain well know corporations. And provide certain gratifications. Without everyone's consideration. Or passing the right legislation. We our their experimentation. But yet get no appreciation. Which goes back many generations. But yet we forget our own We have forgotten our own foundation That love is what made creation. And its disappeared from our population. All we see is hate and annihilation. But they don't show us the right information. The kind with pure human consideration. The kind which causes admiration. With out the feeling of obligation. Its time to begin a new celebration. And stop all the hate and separation. And show all love with true aspirations. LIVE LOVE HOPE BUT NEVER FORGET OUT OWN. Written By Richard B Shick
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Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 12:29 AM UTC
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