……..Ourselves, women and children, that’s what we’re building, not the buildings, nor the ceilings or the walls, shouldn’t have to read a clause, but pause, maybe one should be written cause they’re lost, threw out the old set of tools for some new ones, it came with no compass, ole heads that made it through, became pompous, community has no altar, it might as well be as far away as Gibraltar, have we been altered, or are we new and never was.
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EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
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Need solid foundations.
Most definitely
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