There will be no rest from tragedy. The world is a place that will not rest from it. It’s inhabitants will have none of it.

The pain will continue, the earth will revolve and the blood will flow into its waters as a reminder that its inhabitants are fragile creatures who are prone to wickedness and kindness from time to time.

About Ray Onativia

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