Prepper: At America's Finest
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Last published Wed, Apr 22, 2015
Some say the world will end in fire,Some say in ice.From what I've tasted of desire ,I hold with those who favour fire.But if it had to perish twice,I think I know enough of hate to say that for destruction ice Is also great and would suffice.
It seems that even in poems society got it wrong .We wouldn't die from fire or ice but from those who we know as humans...
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When the foundation of society fails and all we are left with is the Marshall laws who will we be the hunter or the hunted .Its time to test Darwin's survival of the fittest
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