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Turn the Page

Turn the page history repeats itself like worn pages upon a shelf read, used and discarded author's left brokenhearted the will to believe, to follow mirrored faces hollow from the politicians lips to child *********** hips leaders of the new world educating the little girls onto the path to success keys hidden beneath the dress when will we turn the page and voice our outrage or just accept it as law democracy's fatal flaw..... Bob Shank-Oct. 8th, 2006 the hell with a vote, grab a rope

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