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They Lied About the Five Minute Warning

                                                               The word, on the street, was there would be
                                                                                     another world war ..
                                                              Those that laughed, have since all gone quiet ..
                                                                               You see, there was never
                                                          going to be the proverbial, five minute warning ..

 

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Marion

God, simple lines but they add so much power to the inevitable truth of this write. It seems impossibly sad to me that just a few ( mostly men sorry) will ultimately dictate the end of our world... but then we vote them in do we not. History tell us the little man is almost always more than happy to revere the few rich and powerful in society over the happiness of the masses. Which side is the most unstable I wonder 😑😑 x

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Neville

Cheers M .. if I knew the answer to that, I would defect x 

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Neville

Thanks for the thumbs up B .. Neville  

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