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How ordinary they seem these dull-eyed cattle not a spark nor a glimmer of intelligence -is there more to life? they wonder the answer was right there in front of their small beady eyes eyes that could not see beyond the mundane world they chose to inhabit to pollute -is there something wrong? they ask. they think they are so caring, smart, suprerior. But they're not. They put on an air of menace a facade of what they are not they think they can fool anyone anything but let me tell you you are never going to be what you think of your filthy selves I am ashamed to be human.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 9:20 PM UTC
mortals
How ordinary they seem these dull-eyed cattle not a spark nor a glimmer of intelligence -is there more to life? they wonder the answer was right there in front of their small beady eyes eyes that could not see beyond the mundane world they chose to inhabit to pollute -is there something wrong? they ask. they think they are so caring, smart, suprerior. But they're not. They put on an air of menace a facade of what they are not they think they can fool anyone anything but let me tell you you are never going to be what you think of your filthy selves I am ashamed to be human.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 9:20 PM UTC
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