HUMAN
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Last published Mon, Dec 25, 2017
- A HUMANITARIAN POETRY COLLECTIVE-
"I truly believe that are own desires and attributes make up the people we are. I believe we have the power to choose the paths we take. I believe those choices, are what make us truly human."
- Donovan Mouzon.
H U M A N
This book was found hidden in a locked drawer under a teenage boy's bed,
who was found earlier laying dead on the floor.
The contents discovered in his collective were shocking, revolutionary.
We are not allowed to speak of the matters discussed.
You'll just have to read it for yourself.
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