We breath with the children of the nineties. I am screaming with Santana, my voice is loud,
pulsing with the heart beat of music. My mind speaks of blissful meanings and melodies, long
notes, pause still, there is still a sound, deep emotion. The music is there in the room, the silence is
not there, the silence is there. The music is deep within the soul, to others it may be loud, to me it
is Santana. Love for life is in the air.
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Societies create umbrellas, under these umbrellas different cultures can live in peace. Breaking the
rules under these umbrellas is dealt with by either by speech or force.
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The ability of me to speak to any point on this planet is rather nice.
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Today we are thankful for the abundance of life given to us. I look back into the nineties
and see evil ferment and grow on this/our planet. The majority of people live with the
knowledge that evil should not be tolerated. We have learned that the insanity of blood
shedding can grow uncontrolled, letting the blood seekers have their way/day. They know in
their hearts that the pleasure in torture and killing is evil and should not be tolerated.
There are a list of rules that govern each society and these rules do not condone the
slaughter of the family.
Today some of the killers are held in check by laws. Uncontrolled they run relentless and
rampant. They knew what they were doing, but now the law says do not kill. They obey
the laws. Most killers will respect law and order.
We saw this on television, it was very clear indeed.

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