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Hey hay everyone. Cantertales was hacked, kidnapped, taken over by some worm. It was terrifying. I came back for refuge after a dark and long winter to find a black page with red print, “taken by Allah” and emoticons with evil eyes and tongues hanging out. Why and for what reason I
nudge nudge wink wink
dare a little
stop to think
human nature
human’s friend
when will all the killing end?
Hey, Welcome back! I am just getting my feet on the ground after this election. I am glad for the change. The anxiety that led to the election can only pour forth now. It has come to my attention our Wild Horses are in terrible danger. They have been fighting a silent fight. Deep in the lands of America our Wild Horses are being rounded up and sold for slaughter.
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