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God Bless America


Everyday we wage war against othe countries but in reality we are at war with ourselves everyday we wage war on our own people calling them fags calling them unholy calling them unimportant and hurtful names we fight inner battles of what should be questioned, but yet we still continue to destroy each other in the name of god but god doesnt kill people, we do . Every day we wage war in the form of rape and sexual abuse on our own family and friends we are all brothers and sisters of lost blood beneath our feet, fought in the name of freedom, yet we cant grant each other the freedom to live. but yet we are known as America the land of the Free.
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