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Blind Electiion

and the garbage piles up. Nose-blind by now, the public doesn’t even smell the increasing stench. Inured to the political slush, minds grind to a halt, gravitating to one or another single topic, ignoring other issues. Women’s rights, tariffs, Ukraine, deteriorating and threatening climate change, nuclear war, presidential ability, character, in one ear and out an eye. It’s the price of gas, they say, the cost of groceries, often controlled by world supply, and other economies. Real and threatening issues bear down on us, but we blindly accept the panaceas of political sound-bites as truth. Is this really an election, with a divided populace so many of whom see nothing, hear nothing, and know nothing but the lies they are fed?

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Date: 11/5/2024 11:53:00 PM
There is such a disconnect between the elites and the populists all over the world. I feel the angiush in the words you write. Thank you for your written words.
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Barbara Peckham
Date: 11/6/2024 12:49:00 PM
Thank you for your candid comment. It seems it is only about to get worse. I think we just have to march forward and do our own best.

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