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— The Beginning —

kevin  8h
To what rights?
To what rights does a decision on anothers house purpose?

At which length is the decision of anothers plight a weighted scale?

That an america is homeless and ripe for the picking of worth?

Or as to why any lend voice to cause of
Life without a home

Maimoona Tahir  31m
Beautiful...a lil context would be appreciated tho

kevin  now
Doldrums?

Not a flattering term to be defined besides.

Yet the people, the mass of the ignorance they face

It is this period again

The head to head rebuttal and retort of not efforting progressively

The times are shared and the winners have had time to enjoy
Now the quality of people musnt falter in hilted loves quarrel

Here the isolation of narcissis becomes the French fountains deflating balloon ride of goldmoon

We are not the musketeers
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kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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