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SHALL

SHALL

Yesterday
Nancy Pelosi stated
The tax code requires ...
That Congress get
Tax returns
From the President
Nancy furthermore
Made it clear
That the verbiage
Did not say
That Congress
May
Could
Or should
Get the tax returns
Rather
It stated that it
Shall get the tax
Returns.
This would suggest
That the word “Shall”
Means Will or Must.
Well as Nancy Pelosi
Knows the legal term
“Shall”
Is defined according to
The Supreme Court
As meaning “May”
In fact the only word
recognized in legal terms
as being a Mandatory requirement
by the reader
is "Must".
This is why Statutes
over the past several years
have changed the word "Shall" to "Must"
in situations where
it was obligatory
for the reader to comply.
The fact that the IRS
chose not to revise
the word "Shall"
to "Must"
speaks volumes
to their Intent

Talk about manipulating
Words
To deceive the American
People!
Shame! Shame on you!
Speaker of the House!

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

There's so much proof about the hate and harassment and I think the people should sue Congress for lack of concern and safety for our Legal Citizens...

Border Patrol are losing their lives while Congress wants to act more like Preschoolers and to think I had the audacity to give them credit for acting like Kindergarteners...

President Trump is under audit as of a couple of days ago and he filled out a 100 pages of his financial stuff...

They're sore losers and I'm beginning to wonder if Hillary Clinton isn't sharing her bed with just Bill...

?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

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