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The Dt Blues
Not so dear DT: Many voices have avoided asking you obviously challenging questions, Like, "Why?" I have a different but related choice question: Ten years from 2020 revision, would you rather be dead or a silently cancelled mystery rightly left behind by a more resilient blood red healthier EarthClimate history? This is my rightful red-blooded Earth patriotic question for not only unjust you. The entirely apartisan U.S. Senate comes immediately to what's left of my right mind, Especially those egregiously unclean unrepentantly ungreen, which seems to clearly exclude no one from blue penitence seeking more red hot hope for ecological salvation. Better off already dead? Or still breathing but more left living behind, out of over-invested nemesis light? Why, AntiUncle Samson, Why? What in degenerative dogmatic Hell was our bad trip without soulful you all about? The journey toward forgiveness is a long one, short on patience, bankrupt for culpable slack, publicly mediated lack of green clean curiosity. Redemption begins with: Hi. I am DeToxifying Donald. I am part political fascist and part economic fool. I'm sorry. Let me make reparations by donating what little is left, not yet self-righteously destroyed, to Earth's Feminist Future Gardeners already permaculturing peace. Then, cancelling my monoculturing "DT right is only red" brand, I choose to disappear into a transgender nunnery to clean ungilded toilets To clean the pots we have all marginally peed in for myself by myself swiftly cancelled by unplanned climate change like everyone else.
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