Project Homeland
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Última publicación dom, may 22, 2016
It doesn't matter what we say, we'll always be the minority.
Everywhere we go we're treated like a plague, a virus.
We never mean harm, just to share knowledge and... Help people, you know?
Just because we're different, we're killed off. But we're exactly the same as everyone else, just with a different mindset
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