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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Now, more akin to the Wild West! Good folks, are you up to the test? Letting anarchists taking over cities? The mayor and police chief supporting them, really a pity! An honest person we rue for owning a gun for protection? Really, come out of hiding, do you verily support Seattle's insurrection? Not a peep from the gun control crowd now? Is it only to anarchists to whom you kowtow? What if this happened in every town? We'd be like Iraq, run by gun control clowns! Seattle's innocent have to run for their lives. Business owners filled with strife. See, they had no guns, thanks to your righteous stance. And now whole families and businesses listen to anarchists' daily rants! I am under no illusion this could happen in my city. Good people cannot speak out or buy a gun, an American pity. I am fed up with that noxious word, "conversation." Anarchist's threaten and burn down entire cities, above all, police stations. They fully know action is better than insipid words. Some, like me, wonder if any American knows the right to own a gun legally is in the American Constitution. What's next? Take away our right to worship God? Oh, excuse me, it's already been done by some governors, out of control clods. Hiding, not so ingeniously under the cloak of a pandemic. Forcing us to lockdowns, masks, gloves, I think are mentally, totally,toxemic! June 16, 2020 2pm PST Poem # 1,246
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