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I'm so distressed over what I see. day in and day out. the
petty fighting, the arguing, the screaming, and yes the killings. over cards. these evil
cards have seemed to take on a hypnotic greed over everyone. swarms of children franticly
trading at school while the less-fortnights look on wishing they had some. and for what?
parents calling parents and demanding more fair trades. adults hoping for quick riches.
"maybe one day this card may be worth 75 cents. gee whiz I only paid 25 cents for it
years ago" they really believe their worth something. they really believe they'll get
rich from nothing. another hopeless dream fueled by false lies and misrepresentations of
our media and our mentally ill system. "brutal capitalism" I have heard it
called. and yes this sickness even infected me for awhile. thank the lord I survived it.
as for the others I can only hope that one day they'll see the truth. followers following
nothing. going over the cliff and falling to their death and never even felling the fall.
its made us all numb. we cant feel anymore. we just want. more and more and for what-I
don't know. another dollar another card. go to work and make a dollar. why not go to work
and earn a card. were all slaves of our own greed. dollars, poke cards whatever. "all
that shines isn't gold" and what about the paperless society? wouldn't we all be
better off. and how about a poke'less society? wouldn't we be better off? "the
paperless society." remember? Well, we failed at that one. but if we could try again.
if we could start over. could we make a poke'less society? wouldn't we be better off? |
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