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 PHARMACEUTICAL VIVISECTING PRICEGOUGERS Drug companies would rather give toxic drugs than tell people to avoid animal products for choleste... [read more] |
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In the 19th Century, British 'aristocracy' let millions of Irish starve. In some cases, this was planned. In other cases it was accidental.... [read more] |
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They say to forgive and forget Well that’s fucking hard to do When I just can’t forget The fact I’ve been used You tell me it shouldn’t bo... [read more] |
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Why do you have two faces? Why must you lie? With everything you say You rip out my insides Tear out my heart Rip out my lungs Take hold of... [read more] |
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A great master in India, named Zipruanna, sat on a junkyard heap.. those who were immersed in illusion.. were unable to tread the path of... [read more] |
 To believe in the fifth must not be naive... must have faith... Clock read 12:3...4 Make a wish like before, forehead... abdomen... left s... [read more] |
 You are the hope at the end of the day- The song that my heart longs to play, You are the ray of light that gets me through this doom, And t... [read more] |
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Look at me, I'm down again. I get this way every now and then- It's not that I have reason to cry, I'm just not happy, I don't know why. My... [read more] |
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I've loved and I've waited, I've prayed and I've cried, All these nights alone and yet I cannot love another. All these years th... [read more] |
 ~~)(~~ “Lost Hope” How can you stand there, and look me in the eyes deep past all the shady lies an... [read more] |
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Who is to blame? Setting this world on flames There's nothing left to tell noone who saw even noticed it fell There is noone left to tell Ju... [read more] |
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Secrets keep me inside Like my soul is to abide It hurts and I feel torn Let me out so I can be born All these days I try not to fight All t... [read more] |
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I have plenty of friends... Some are not to the end. Friend I am indeed, with means. I'll be there when really in need. Just please don't ma... [read more] |
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Step into the fold Where time and space merge melting into a semi-existent portal where we exist only when we are together Tearing fle... [read more] |
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Tom Brokaw, listening to you parrot the disinformation campaign items you are told to speak.. re the city of Basra.. we thought of the 13th... [read more] |