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Feb 2016
We swim in oceans of oil, and natural gas is in abundance. Minerals are being pulled from the earth without thought. Food is made on a massive scale, so much so that we can use it for fuel. With all of these things in abundance, why isn't there enough? People flee war and are trapped starving and cold. Disease runs rampant yet wealth abounds. People feel sad but turn a blind eye. So one must ask the question with all that is evident, is there enough?
James M Vines
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James M Vines  57/M/Atlanta Georgia
(57/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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