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Mach 7


---U.S. Navy to test futuristic, super-fast gun at sea in 2016---

Mach7! You damned fools! You don't achieve Peace by thinking of better ways to destroy, you find Peace by thinking peacefully, not fearfully! You think with your most loving intentions for all, not for flag or country or self, but the deed of thought, the deed of the loving spirit for all, not some.

The speed of sound I do hope travels faster than noise.
Faster than light from a damned fool hell-bent on destruction.
Faster than a speeding bullet, there before it blows its target to smithereens,
sending it down to war's coming silence,
spreading its fetid talons skyward like an oil baron.

Peace and Love

© 2014 the spirit of Love and Peace dancing through Mark Richard Prime

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