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THIRTEEN FAMILIES and COUNTING

THIRTEEN FAMILIES and COUNTING

Your side ways grin...

How can they look at you knowing how many of their lives have been forever changed?

To listen to your voice and if they're not yelling I don't know how...

You just may get another four years?

No explanations...

No accountability...

No comment people heard you say...

​​​​​​I see it now...

I asked why do you keep looking at your watch?

You looked at your watch before and after a tragedy...

Seems like there's been a lot of those...

Americans have reached out to you looking for answers, looking for hope, looking for help and you showed them they are way less important than our enemies...

We have been sold on Smart technology...

It doesn't even spell everything correctly...

We all own a piece of it though...

You are dividing families in more ways than murder alone...

People may have some things to tell you...

The most you give them are lies and the sight of the back of your head as you walk some confused way off the stage...

People put their trust in you...

Some continue to do so...

If a choice between the well being of my children or you for my President...

They will never be your children...

If people knew you would be the reason their children are dead...

Are you going to continue to win with your shit eaten grin?

Your promises?

Your truths?

They say the Devil is the Father of lies...

Seems the Apple didn't fall far from the tree?

Did it?

I'm sure we'll see you for a minute in between your vacations...

Great tan!

sparrowsong

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