I was in an apartment room with quite a few people, we were all like prisoners trapped of our own fear, We were tortured, although I cant remember all the ways we were tortured, one way, was they would take us and rip our hair out by the roots. Even jumping off the balcony would do nothing, I would jump off the balcony and land on the one below of it, which would appear to be the exact same place, so I had really jumped nowhere.. |
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- The Ultimate measure of a man, is not where he stands in moments of comfort , but where he stands in times of trial and controversy - Martin Luther King Jr.- We can all gain the same objective through love rather than hate, compare it to the police officer that takes to the streets to take down the criminals he hates, and the officer who is on the streets to protect those whom he loves....--It dosent matter how much you know, its how much people learn from you- wise words from a good friend
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