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I could never understand the hate that has been placed in this world. The violent crimes and the murders being committed in each and every state. The racial discrimination that still goes on till this very day. Why can't w love one another? Or charish each other like the humans we are. I could never understand the hate crime against our own racer. Shooting and killing all that comes in one's way. Fighting over unnecessary things that aren't eevn worth it. Or the bullying that tends to have millions of people taking their lives. And for what? Over simple little words and lies. The words that you throw at an innocent human being are the same words that forces evil into your life. Let's talk about the material things that we seem to love more than life itself. We a humans tend to forget the important moral of being human. We choose to love miney and the things we spend it on more than our loved ones.
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