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Fuck Capitalist Consumer Xmas / Fuck Your Death Profits, amerika!

       it's bloody December already.
      Celebrate the birth of the Christ-child by spending
      as much fucking money as possible on all this consumer shit
       as possible.......make the titans of capitalism even richer
          in they're mercenary blasphemy, while they garner vast
        profit in making death machines to sell Everywhere, then go home to
      their palaces and super high-end, hyper glamorized Christmas trees.

         it's bloody December already, again.
          This is the second December that our dear child, Leah Marie, left this
           (so'called) Life.     Oh, how I miss you. Oh, how i love you, although
                                      you're Gone forever
                                                 Gone forever....and ever

Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
Author's Note
Christmas & all "holidays", should b a time of mourning for all the vile ugliness that humanity has foisted on Mother Earth.
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