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S.O.S.

THE FUTURE

S.O.S.

Can we save a generation?

The future...

Danger Danger...

S.O.S...

AMERICA LOST OR FOUND?

sparrowsong

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Neville

the world is indeed changing and while there are many theories behind the reason for it .. and blame is so often cast in each direction .. I personally think the answer lies much closer to home .. maybe we need a new set of eyes to consider what it is we have done or didn't do, and what we should do and not do .. as a species, we need to learn from our own mistakes and those of others and to stop being greedy and selfish in real terms, not just pretend to be ..  

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sparrowsong

Hello Nev...

Start with ourselves?

Isn't that part of the problem?

Everyone thinks they're right...

​​​​​​We are responsible for our mistakes?

If people think they're right how can they make a mistake?

By being wrong and admitting it?

You mean be authenticity, organically, truly, seriously, ungreedy and unselfish?

How do you know if it's not tested?

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

sparrowsong

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