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[bodytext] => Quick beat to the heart, crooked cops, put me in the hole, put me in the dark, information is the only intelligence they hold, all fools under King George, when imagination rules, you can fuse, a new breeeding ground, the world's pedigrees will die off steadily, for the power of diversity of genes, creates an army always justified to battle for kings, for they see king's fight for families, in today's world what really constituttues free? unless your a George Washingtion or Patrick Henry, in principle and destiny, you are at the mercy of the powers that be, King and president, the words themselves are irrelevent, it's all about the machinations of power matrtriculated by privledge down the executive, this dynasty has been allowed to reign given the grace, taken thew world's stage, for natural connections were allowed to happen, the sky was the limit, till Bill Gates stole the world, now we preach against appeasing our enemies, but we never stop appeasing our people, oil is the soul of money, in all that it embodies, people are not truly equal, in this material, substanstance, tangible, world, train of thought, religion brainwashed, those families are worth less than my dog, in GOd's eyes, people don't realize we all are part of a bigger design, to maintain tradition, love and defend our way of living, and to ensure the same for your children, [comments] => 1 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 23 [informant] => BSteel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => FamilyPoems )
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