there’s a certain anger welling up inside me, like mercury steadily rising. the monster still has no face, it’s nature still eludes my comprehension. but it’s there, it’s real, and if don’t act fast it’s going to tear me apart.
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The coming May 2010 elections will be my fifth national election since I joined mother station . And just as in the past four, I will not be... -
The eight-year old boy was oblivious of the time, and continued playing jolens at the empty lot behind the school. The rest of his playmate...
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