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A warm summer night I gazed into the night sky fireworks lit up the darkness. It was the Forth of July and I was filled with American pride. Then I began to think about January 6, 2021 when mad men and women stormed the Capital to destroy a peaceful transfer of power. That day I did not hate America but it's people. All because the devil in disguise would not accept defeat. He inspired his army to destroy peace and harmony. All for his personal gain. When accused of his crime he claimed "l did nothing wrong". "Its all a political witch hunt". Just like most criminals that refuse to accept responsibility. He feels his actions were right and just. That day our former president destroyed all that is good in our country. Good people turned into rabid animals. God is love, Trump speaks of hate. I pray love prevails. America's fate lies in your hands.

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Date: 8/6/2024 5:54:00 AM
Thanks nice poem and dexterity in expressions.Raihan, Dhaka, Bangladesh.
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Date: 7/29/2024 6:05:00 AM
No stopping the Trump juggernaut now. I've got a feeling it will be an eventful four years.
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