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Underneath the history, beneath the blood, the pain, the corpses- Somewhere covered by hatred, deceit, pride, and jealousy, below selfishness, and ignorance- Under mounds of ash and toiling, suffering and Fear- Somewhere underneath, confined to fiction by weakness: There is something good.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 2:44 AM UTC
Underneath
Underneath the history, beneath the blood, the pain, the corpses- Somewhere covered by hatred, deceit, pride, and jealousy, below selfishness, and ignorance- Under mounds of ash and toiling, suffering and Fear- Somewhere underneath, confined to fiction by weakness: There is something good.
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28/M/Tennessee
Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 2:44 AM UTC
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