My Country, My Vote

I am rising to the occasion of my existence by my Vote. And that someone of power is trying to erase that is ludricious. I existence by my ability to Vote. No one can take that away. No one. My Foundling Fathers have died for the privilege of the Vote. I am following in the steps of my Foundling Fathers. DO NOT SAY I DON'T COUNT BECAUSE I CANNOT VOTE. That is the only existence I have to show I exist in these Americas. DON'T SAY I DON'T EXIST; THAT MY VOTE DOESN'T COUNT. I rise to this occasion with my one and only existence; my vote.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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