Religion lobbied on the premise of gluttony and greed. Wealth purchased catastrophe in return for atonement. We lost our money to those who live tax-free. Our life is grinding into dust.
She took her fingers to write A poem on the dusty window glass. Her thoughts lost within the afternoon Sunlight; mesmerized by the kaleidoscope. Playing with her childish inhibitions.
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