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The third world is all around us and for those who fear invasion like germophobes fear the handshake, even a gesture of friendship is toxic — the air is full of mites and things you can’t see so better clad up faith in iron to free belief from fact —   leave it to the missiles, and the barbed wire — and tell me, how much is this antique bible worth at auction?
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 7:16 PM UTC
The third world
The third world is all around us and for those who fear invasion like germophobes fear the handshake, even a gesture of friendship is toxic — the air is full of mites and things you can’t see so better clad up faith in iron to free belief from fact —   leave it to the missiles, and the barbed wire — and tell me, how much is this antique bible worth at auction?
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50/M/Cleveland
Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 7:16 PM UTC
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