The beautiful beings my brother and I were with as children who marvel at our depth of care! Forever ingrained into my soul, I am sentient!
My father's honest power to command the truth without duress!
My forefathers fore having such faith we would love each other in respect to freedom!
All the beautiful women who have cushioned the face of this tortured soul throughout the tears.
Food from the bountiful earth, once loved by farmers and their lineage, now the earth is scraped by elitist with no love but greed!
My heart never being without the power to address, the play by play of the tyrants that suppress U.S.!
The many beautiful and sentient beings foreign and domestic that raise the level of love universally by their caring minds and kindness.
Freedom, to be nice where it's required and acute when it's not!
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