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2024-09-02 00:53:04 CEST

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these are my thoughts exactly. Gone are the times of resisting the fed from taking a family farm, we gave that up willingly. Gone are the days where when selling houses you interviewed the home buyer, we just know a darkie moved in and abandon them willingly as long as the price is good. Gone are the days marriage was sacred, we jubilate now with the things that used to hold us together by simply giving it to strangers money/sex/our children. It hits me daily and I have schizo moments but then again I keep going with a conviction that will inevitably see to my grave. We fought to get out of that shit. Give it back to our kids. Just watching it crumble around us. Even in the boonies. Anyway… I’m just having a moment of grief.