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Natural War

By puref

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War is about saving lives, not the destruction thereof. The question of justness must be asked! Those who perish, must be less than saved. It is in this regard that I say, the current war is corrupt. For this war is not against tyranny, it is simply oil that is craved. Mankind is on a journey, and the shortest distance between two points is a straight line. We are on a no-where trip, if we beleive that only the majority deserve life. How is distance covered, you might ask. By the bodies of those fallen, to save more than one. For if their death acheived less, than it was all in vein. Man is delusional, desperately trying to justify. Republicans, Democrats, who the HELL even cares ? I'd vote for NADER, but I'm Canadian, alas. Written March 21st, 2002 © on Mar 24 2002 07:35 AM PST   0 • 9

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