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RE: Hope - A Poem
As a trotting horse has a flowing mane,
So men do evil with no remorse as work.
The vast processes of society we speak of,
There lie the throws of sorrowful wakes.
Maybe modern progress is not deemed,
Maybe that is WHY evil rises in daylight.
Maybe that ends WHEN we live simple again.
Maybe family values need to count more than state 'care'. Moral more than money. Children more than self.
The state does not care at all, thats why they burn it every year at Bohemian Grove (