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MAYBE, WE JUST NEED A RESET

MAYBE,  WE JUST NEED A RESET

If we could just do it better...

Know the truth...

Learn how they play their Games and Why?

We don't have to be anything but, Americans...

Learn who they are...

When they lie once with ease...

Let it be a Sign...

When they throw their tantrums...

Something didn't quite go their way?

When they begin to Scramble...

They'll Stop eventually...

Parties may switch beliefs over time as we have seen...

Think of them as a Salesperson...

Each one has a Dream Vacation to Win on your Dime or Dollars now, with they're very rude and hurtful inflation...

If basing it on looks or gender only...

Well, that's a pretty low standard to fail?

We have learned they may Win from a Basement...

Don't you want to Win too?

Maybe, you don't care where your money goes...

Then maybe, you might...

If the thought of someone sacrificing their Life hoping to make yours better does nothing to you...

Then maybe it really does comes down to Money Talks and BS Really Does Walk...

More people are becoming friends no matter what they appear...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

 

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Do they go arm and arm with the KKK and you're really Okay with that?

Then you're going to get mad 50 years later...

Could we call that...

Tolerance with a change of mind?

 

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