dailyprompt-1934
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In the complexities of reality,a storm breaks through the calm;peace is pierced,this by the nails of sin.The machines built by man,ready to conquer brother man;overcoming him by force,bringing death to brother man,a symptom of a greater evil.Dialogue, O dialogue!The speech that Satan slurs,talk, you worthless dollar;who offers paper in exchange for souls.This is the precept…
