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when combined with seasonal flu viruses, which as everyone knows are super-airborne and easily spread, the effect is a potent, super-airborne, super
deadly militarized biological weapon” of the sort proposed in Air Force 2025.
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Hashishian
"We have been screaming and screaming from every mountaintop but so far Lord ...only a few would listen......yes Lord I know ..some will never hear.
. it's OK we will never stop until we can hear them all screaming back"
" I heard a child whimpering words barely heard cast were "please"
hungry, orphaned straggler alone...her hair all tangled up with leaves...
I stopped to gather my bearings, this just couldn't be right..
the 15th stray child found starving in the streets tonight..
every night was more like this...and now every single day
I couldn't handle more of this...someone please blow me away..
then I heard the crying.....the tears and rising the screams...
wanton waste and struggling...their wars and then their disease
ceaseless killing of the innocents..the slaughtering of the trees
all theses things assaulted me....assailing all my senses
spiraling all around me.. and weakening my defenses
the world is composed of hatred.. so spare me your GD pretenses
these things were just too strong for me..i was falling on my knees
the job was way just too big for me... i cried out for the trees
ask forgiveness longingly...be prepared to clean your plate
she decides our fate for us, her beauty has always enveloped the hate...
these things you think you want from them are never really yours..
they dangle right there in front of us...their sparkling little lures..
i found I can trust nothing of theirs... their gold or their worthless cures
be careful what you pull upon, be ever so cautious of your desire
someday finally they will give it to you... and you'll find yourself afire..."
Hash 2009