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I don't get angry.
Frustrated, yes.
But hardly ever angry.
But now?
I'm angry.
So. Freaking. Angry.
Furious. Outraged.
And you should be too.
At our country.
Our leaders.
Society.
We have become a nation of death.
We, somehow, manage to justify the killing of an unborn child for the convenience of the mother.
Because living your immoral, disgusting lifestyle is more important than the life of an innocent child.
I see how it is.
Riiiiight.
Wrong.
This world has become obsessed with self. Obsessed with sex. Obsessed with death.
You talk about Women's Health????
Give me a break.
How about we start talking about that Child's Life???
As far as I'm concerned, the choice to do what you want with your body ends when another's life depends it.
Your bad choices do not condone murder. A second wrong does not justify the first. Double negatives only cancel each other out in English class, not in life.
Pregnancy doesn't last. Death does. Even if you don't want the child, it doesn't give you the right to murder him.
Let's debunk some common pro-abortion myths.
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Controlled Insanity - The Random Musings of a Crazy Girl
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