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When Benjamin Franklin left independence hall just after the second drafting. He was approach by a woman on the street and the woman said; "Mr. Franklin, what manner of government have you bequip us?" And Franklin said; "A republic ma'am. If you can keep it." The responsibility of a country is not in the hands of a privilege few. We are strong. We are free from ternary as long as each one of us remember his or her duty as a citizen. Whether its to report a *** hole at the top of the street or lies in the state of union address. Speak up!! Ask those questions!! Demand that truth. Democracy is not a free ride man, I'm here to tell you. But this is where we live. And if we do our jobs, this is where our children will live. God bless it.
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 1:34 PM UTC
Not a poetry.
Don’t stop writing Till you’ve blushed Enough to say it’s good Till you’ve bled enough To feel it’s said Till you’re despised For what you stand for. Still your breath Pace your rhythm Feel your core Patient. Embedded in the ground Ocean wave passing Spindrift Swell at your soul Serene Soothed.
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 5:06 PM UTC
Binary-Ternary
God said, “I made you only so you would obey me.” His voice was something you didn’t hear so much as feel rumbling in your bones, and sometimes it made you feel so shaky you could hardly stay standing. And you and I learned how to fear God, how to do everything we had to to get by and then hide our faces, be quiet quiet, and then when we knew God wasn’t looking we would act it all out on our toys that weren’t meant for the games we played. You used to cry more than I did. You were younger. But not all the tears were sad. Sometimes our spirits caught fire and we cried because everything was holy, holy, holy and we didn’t notice yet how that just meant full of holes. We didn’t know who God was, even though we already called him Father. Didn’t know enough to call him Dad. “Our Father who art standing in the living room with a horse whip, David be thy name.” And we prayed for peace.
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Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 2:16 PM UTC
Ternary