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Oxymoron of the Millennium

I was a good, honest taxpayer That nurtured a moral dilemma. Why should I perpetuate The state I’ve grown to hate? Subject to the authority Of a fluctuating majority I refuse to comply You can accept, I’d rather die. To be truly honest Why vote in a rigged contest? Plant free trees in a forest Felled by the loudest lobbyist. A good, honest player Pays the public piper Of their own free will Or swallows the pipers pill. 21 August, 2016

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Date: 9/22/2017 1:42:00 PM
Hi again, just checking to see if you're writing again... I guess not. :( Hope you're well
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Date: 7/5/2017 11:19:00 PM
interesting political poem, Daniel. I see you haven't posted in a while, hope everything is ok.
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Date: 7/6/2017 12:09:00 AM
I'm fine Becca, thank you for asking. I trust your path is well lit?