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WHAT WILL YOU DO?

WHAT WILL YOU DO?

Next it could be you?

Maybe, something you may not have given a lot of thought to...

​​​​​​In Stories and Images we have seen people flee their homes and Country...

It's been going on for Centuries?

Sometimes, they get to a Place and want it to be a good place to call home as of their past plays continually in their mind...

We have seen where people come to the door a Gun pointed in the direction of the interior...

Do they get killed because, they're in the home or are the criminals nice for a moment?

Giving them enough time to get out without harm...

Tables have turned...

​​​​​​Suddenly, you look and your outside...

That was a fast motion...

Having a Good Day?

Were you?

​​​​​​Time comes...

If you could be home you might be starting to Cook...

You're probably more thirsty than hungry...

That's good...

Tomorrow your stomach will begin to growl
Β and hurt...

Where did you end up falling asleep or were you awake all night just wandering?

If you have Children or Pets...

How is that going?

​​​​​​If someone stood up and said they want to protect you...

You laughed and said No?

A change of heart...

Now, you really want to Unite?

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Maybe, you'll get lucky and that's how you get a New Landlord?

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