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30.11.2010


Today I have had a dream.  
People are flying in an airplane. There are many people in the airplane. There are all mankind.
Presidents of all countries aviate the airplane. The airplane falls to the swamp filled with corpses.
Is it nightmare? May be...and may be this is reality...
I don't know. I know that the ruling elite does not want to think about the future of mankind.
Everybody want to live for the moment.

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