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With eyes the size of saucers Spirits hanging low Drool dripping downward Lump in the throat Face of confusion Mass hysteria Doubled down delusion Mostly unaware Left side a-twitching Head spinning round Frontal lobe missing Knuckles dragging the ground Temperature rising Ears blowing smoke With this there's no denying I'm now ready to vote! Just thinking about the up coming elections in America and the great choices we have!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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