Hezbollah Takes BBC Into Wasteland of Southern Beruit
My world is burning
I cry for long moments Days are made up of them. No the day is taken by them. Wars in places I have never seen. I can only presume the pain.
I assume there is gain...
Of some sort for their to be so much war.
From Africa to America in between is a nightmare, Gods son has a broken dream.
Perhaps it is the pinnacle, and we are seeing the change.
Across a range of distruction, misfunction, and vast consumption of all that was, all that is, and all theat will be.
That oil is filthy!


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