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Another Day in The Life Another flight, another day in the life, don’t know why I still write, don’t know what’s wrong and right, don’t really know what’s going on anymore, don’t trust any of our politicians, well except for maybe Bernie, none of our politicians seem trustworthy, well none of them except for maybe Bernie, the rest are just a bunch of criminals, seriously, Hillary, she’s under an FBI investigation, but she knows the DA so she’ll probably be okay, the DA’s name is Lynch and she’s close with Hillary, the DA’s name is Lynch how ironically appropriate, then there’s Trump, he’s under investigation too, I suppose what do you expect, from a country of criminals, The good ‘ol US of A was built on the back of slaves, slaughtered thousands of Native Americans, and the one’s that survived got placed onto Reservations, yes they’re really called Reservations, not to be rude but I’m still on the move, with everything to gain and nothing to prove, even though I still don’t know the destination, on another flight, another day in the life, don’t know why I still write, don’t know what’s wrong and right… ∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆
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Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
∆ Another Day In The Life ∆
Another Day in The Life Another flight, another day in the life, don’t know why I still write, don’t know what’s wrong and right, don’t really know what’s going on anymore, don’t trust any of our politicians, well except for maybe Bernie, none of our politicians seem trustworthy, well none of them except for maybe Bernie, the rest are just a bunch of criminals, seriously, Hillary, she’s under an FBI investigation, but she knows the DA so she’ll probably be okay, the DA’s name is Lynch and she’s close with Hillary, the DA’s name is Lynch how ironically appropriate, then there’s Trump, he’s under investigation too, I suppose what do you expect, from a country of criminals, The good ‘ol US of A was built on the back of slaves, slaughtered thousands of Native Americans, and the one’s that survived got placed onto Reservations, yes they’re really called Reservations, not to be rude but I’m still on the move, with everything to gain and nothing to prove, even though I still don’t know the destination, on another flight, another day in the life, don’t know why I still write, don’t know what’s wrong and right… ∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆
Thoughts on a plane...
#life#america#politics#usa#travel#bernie#trump#thelife
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Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 9:27 PM UTC
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