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a community of democracy without all the hypocracy

a festivity of harmony, equality not bigotry, sympathy not apathy,

and simple genorosity will end this planets poverty.

you do not know the intricacy of what I see

a land without myths

a land without legends

is a sea of blasphemy

with no diety, there can be no prosperity

G-O-D

replace the “T” for the “D”

and you got G-O-T

some pronounce it, “Go-tee”

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