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President Grinch - Quit, PLEASE

there once was a land that was rich with things

everything working with no broken swings

about 4 years ago it started to fail

the spirit of the nation was turning quite pale

some thought it was good and just went along

others were appalled and knew it was wrong

what was the reason many of us asked

it appears that our rights are questioned and tasked

we rambled about and fought from within

losing some friends and a few of our kin

we need this to change we said in a vote

but the man at the top, he started to gloat

he ate up the laws and turned into a grinch

casting people about and not giving an inch

we elected in another to take on the task

to cast the grinch out and peel off his mask

well grinch wouldn't budge and sent out his saps

to alter results and further the collapse

what do we do, can we take on more ****

I for one am just done, and the grinch has to quit....

 

Brian Hill - 2020 # 319

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67 / M / Ivins Utah
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Nov 20, 2020
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