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You think you made these choices, but you haven't,
you think you have.
We all have become voiceless, if we haven't,
we're all called mad.
Our borders simply mark us, and our minds are
full of horse apples,
Your children will be homeless, on the planet
made mechanical.

"If the America people ever allow private banks to control the issuance of their currencies, first by inflation and then by deflation, the banks and corporations that will grow up around them will deprive the people of all their prosperity until their children will wake up homeless on the continent their fathers conquered." ~Thomas Jefforson

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The following comments are for "no home"
by roach

Horse apples
I think your horse apples should go play with your kitten heart.

But I love the last line. *applause*

( Posted by: angelatini [Member] On: October 28, 2009 )

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