
Although we celebrate Christ's resurrection from tomorrow, but I'm not certain how my Christmas will be with you in time, so just in case, I'll let myself compose present alternatively of wishes.
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Hospital, Felician, period nine, heart, syringe, potassium chloride. Here is simply a recipe for comfort and happiness for Barabbas of our time.
"He that is without sin, let him take the stone."
Today is simply a syringe alternatively of a stone.
Killing a kid is not a problem erstwhile they kill their own consciences first.
Even the worst thugs, murderously do it without anesthesia. A baby or a criminal - what difference does it make erstwhile you have an abortion?
Winter, time of frost and darkness, snow blizzards and blindness are behind us. Spring's here. The resurrection of Christ.
Let them be resurrected and human consciences.
(Together prose erstwhile rhyme - we fight propaganda regime)