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"Not my president!" The protesters incant As they take to the streets. We hear them loudly chant, "Not my president!" In cities nationwide Their voices all in unison Become amplified. "Not my president!" The marchers hold in disdain Recent election results. The ongoing refrain "Not my president!" Echoes across the nation, As demonstrators express Their cries of protestation. "Not my president!" What makes democracy great Is we have the right to vote And the right to demonstrate. (11-10-16)
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Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 11:13 AM UTC
"Not My President!"
"Not my president!" The protesters incant As they take to the streets. We hear them loudly chant, "Not my president!" In cities nationwide Their voices all in unison Become amplified. "Not my president!" The marchers hold in disdain Recent election results. The ongoing refrain "Not my president!" Echoes across the nation, As demonstrators express Their cries of protestation. "Not my president!" What makes democracy great Is we have the right to vote And the right to demonstrate. (11-10-16)
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Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 11:13 AM UTC
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