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HEAD-LINE MUTINY JULY 2nd 2016


Bangladesh Attack Suggests Shift by ISIS as It Loses Territory

The shift is most felt after there are no other alternatives but to believe in something beyond doubt that you cannot possibly know in the unfolding of truth. Truth's unknown until it unfolds.

Don't detonate rage,
set off Love,
assemble Peace,
let War fall away,
erase it of its monstrous use.

Marijuana Compound Removes Alzheimer’s-Related Protein From Nerve Cells

The news is delightful coming out about the myriad of benefits that cannabis offers to humankind and to the (H)eartH.

This news is not for those who have had a heavy hand in keeping the medicine away from its rightful heirs, humankind. Those guilty of deception probably find this news more alarming than joyful.

Chart Explains Why You Might Not Get Your Full Social Security Benefit

To what benefit? Consumption?
Enslavement wages-
They can only allow so many
To dig their way free.

Let's not set some arbitrary and readily ignored goal of salvaging what we broke, let's salvage what we broke, then we can consider settling for the slave wages or mutiny.


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

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