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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required How can the possible death of the planet not be a concern to Conservatives claiming that they’re conservationists, party of Lincoln (who died in pursuit of the freedom of slaves) now claims racists and rabble who honor Confederate flag and raise statues to traitors who tried to divide us by force? Constitution’s a joke to them! ‘One man, one vote!’ means man’s rich, not a woman or colored and ‘freedom to worship’ opines that Herr Hitler was right to hate Jews, blacks, and Atheists! Trump’s friends are Übermensch! Humble folk, gays, are perversions ‘du jour.’ There’s no vice in the Bible that wealth won’t monopolize. Crap that backs up is Con’s plan for the future! The telling of lies is how they hope to thrive! To hoard treats means they’re epicure though world is starving. The one with most toys is guy Cons will assist to gain more if they can (he might share past date concubines). Cons know for sure that they hate to pay taxes for healthcare, aren’t fans of most limits on guns, or political intercourse, freedom’s attempt to end Right’s right to kill, to spread half-truths of hate, or block dog-whistles used to spark riots, more viral graves. Flow’s the last taps blown for Con’s story’s bulwarks, who stuck in resist, find no movement at all – all benumbed flakes of taciturn! Brian Johnston 29th of June in 2020
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