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babylon

I have heard about a boy that is all alone in the woods. Hes poor and all alone. No Dad no Mother no Brother. All he got is hes mind left. this poor child have no food. And no house to go to. How can this poor creature keep on living. Why most we live to the babylons rules.
1. Steal from the poor
2. selfish and do not care about others.
3. Never help anyone
it feels like im in a djungel all people hunts for money. But those poor people with no food nor no money. help those and we will finally will be one
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25 aug 09 - 20:14
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