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Abortion of Twisted Minds

The church judged my abortion now it is my turn crusades killed thousands for Jesus then Native Americans were slaughtered in the name of Jesus all for the almighty I, who cried for the death of one as they rejoiced the death of many
Dedicated to my sister, the kindest person I know.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 2/18/2021 10:50:00 AM
Aye, the Pope did rule Native Americans were heretics because the celebrated the sacrement but were not Christians, so they might be slaughtered or enslaved and their property cconfiscated. Love those Christian traditions! Aloha! Rico
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Date: 4/27/2018 11:05:00 PM
I'll abort what I was going to say!!! Instead, just say, long live the king...
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Date: 4/26/2018 5:42:00 AM
So well said Aurore. xomo
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Date: 4/26/2018 5:22:00 AM
A most sensitive subject indeed...and you were pleasant in your poem...the spirits in high places are powerful compared to us humble folks... but we are free...
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Date: 4/26/2018 12:01:00 AM
So sad, and so true, Aurore...
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