Sleep Aid

  How do politicians manage to sleep at night
    the lies they tell neither little nor white

  In the morning they seem refreshed and well-rested
    though a night in hell no doctor’s suggested
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Gauthier Avatar
September 18, 2024 at 8:35 AM
Definitely one of the unsolved mysteries of life !
Fowler Avatar
September 16, 2024 at 2:22 PM
I'm old enough to have a seen/voted in my fair share of elections. The stories are getting old and tired. The fights are the same over and again. But this year is really weird. :)
Wolf Avatar
September 16, 2024 at 8:35 PM
Strange, but I'm young enough to vote for the first time this election. And if you believe that, I have some prime swamp-land in Sadia Arabia I can sell you... lol, laf!
Onclaud Avatar
September 15, 2024 at 12:21 PM
ahh...these pol addicts don't have a clear conscience; they live in a world of illusion and delusion... introspective, sharp write, gershon!
Wolf Avatar
September 16, 2024 at 8:38 PM
You are right, Nette: a world of illusion, delusion, and pollution!
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