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Hate


The world is full of hate. The world is full of pain. People die Die from disease, die from our own hands. Bombs going off, bright and destructive Theyremind us of what our world is full of. Famine, Disease, War. Gunshots rage in foreign countries. Only fueling the hate our world runs on. Wars rage on. But even now, The worlds eternal war is coming to an end. So soon............. We will be at peace © 2010 Mariah Pawlak
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