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Enemies in War, in Peace Friends
It has been just over 3 months out here in the cold. The bitter winds of change are blowing, freezing any exposed America loving opinions we might have not hidden away well enough. It is cold like the arctic, and certainly as lonely out here. We were put here illegally, yet we wait. We are cut off and isolated from sympathy and polarized by the constant…
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