Fighting

                   FIGHTING, Seems like a big word that is always heard. It is heard, seen and always mean. Fighting is not racist it is blatant. It diggs deeper then the surface as if it is a race; a race at a certain pace of distruction. The bad thing about fighting, it is like lightnening; it will striking anyone in the way, no matter what you have to say. The opposite of fighting is affection better the rejection. Lets resurrect love and be above what society trains us to do and pusue happiness and joy no more annoyed. FIGHTING, it doesn't have to be a big word.

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