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Thank You, God, For This Good Life And Forgive Us If We Do Not Love It Enough.

A Child Can Educate Just About Anybody.

Evelyn Was An Insomniac So When They Say She Died In Her Sleep, You Have To Question That.

Wal-mart Is Going In And Slaughtering [small Towns] Just As We Once Killed The Buffalo.