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With every big thing that ever happens, there is something to learn from it.

I learn like everyone else, sometimes I tollerate petty bullshit and sometimes I do not.

Words class like poetry in my brain.

For remember sweet unborn children of mine (fiqure of speach...THe ira is not knocked up!)

That words cut through your soul faster and deeper then any fist or any blade.

Protect yourself and you shall thrive.

Wonder through space and time. Joy of the land.

All shall be free and you will be happy.