If America leads a blessed life, then why did God put all of our oil under people who hate us?

Julian had once told me that a story is a letter the author writes to himself, to tell himself things that he would be unable to discover otherwise.

creating a trail of things i wasn't able to tell you

I just play to the people I can see. So it&#39;s almost like you are playing to the first few rows of the crowd. You can see the faces of the first hundred people, but then it becomes a blur as the crowds disappear over the hill.

Written By Alvin Lee

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