crisis
endless tumult with no cessation what happened to us people of this empty tear after tear after tear and so quietly stifling riots rifling let go we are not doctors we are not them nothing for nothing all is something regrow hold onto your ideals for your mind body knows it's way get ready for hope you forgiveness heals the heart in all ways a gift from the Lord not from evil always then comes a better mentality knowing right from wrong essentially dying from sunset to the next passing day learning to give time allocating truest
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