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Someday (I’ll Tell You How I Really Feel) Miracle Man October 27, 2023 Protesters are cowards who get things by force, they scream and holler until voices are hoarse. They game our system while burning our flag, swiftly doing their thing, no time to lollygag. Many current protesters are illegally here, and to our rule of law they refuse to adhere. It pains me to see what America’s becoming, they should be exiled back to their slumming. We move toward socialism at a rapid gait, those here illegally we should quickly relocate. Politicians allow entry just for their vote, once change comes America won’t stay afloat. We allow many in, who openly want to kill us, but closing the border congress will not discuss. Some bring their flags and cling to old ways, looters steal from our stores and then set ablaze. Protests force change in the absence of backbone, sometimes, even leading to a riot full blown. Most are thinned skinned and set in our ways, but I love this country and pray for better days.

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Date: 10/27/2023 9:04:00 PM
I pray for better days too! If you have to shout yourself into a frenzy, it reminds me of Elijah’s encounter on Mount Carmel.
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Date: 10/27/2023 8:08:00 PM
"I love this country and pray for better days" - A richly patriotic work. Beautifully written.
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