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Tariff is another word for Tax …

Uncle Sam took off his red, white and blue hat and looked down. What he once stood for finally came to an end. The American Dream no longer exists without loans. They desire to tariff and tax us to death, they want paid in-between every breath. 
 

United in price forcefully, divided in what it costs us.

Lost in decades of generational poverty for the ones barely scraping by, inflations gun keeps firing off fatal shots, government shut down is a way to accrue interest on our pay they withhold, they don’t care about the families who go without. 

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