Friday, November 27, 2020

A poem I picked up somewhere.

I picked this up somewhere and to cover the author's ass from possible doxxing etc I have not attributed it. The author is still working and wants to stay that way.





Innocence Lost I believe because IT IS thanksgiving, we should be talking and doing something about this “most Historic Fraud in American History”. It seems to be very well documented in many states. I personally, do not think, “well, yes it happened and do not worry, because next time we will fix it”, works for me. No, I believe it should be fixed now. This election, this time in history. Lets not make light of this, or accept, The fraud. It was so great that it actually changes OUR history. We will be forced to be under the leadership of a man “we the people” did not honestly, ethically and morally choose. It needs to be corrected now. It is like telling a mother in the hospital when she is given the wrong baby, to take him on home and stop complaining. The nurses and doctors thought they knew what baby she should have and they conspired, cheated and took him from her. They Handed her another that in no way reflected the genetics of her past. “Stop complaining, we know better than you, this child is more suited to you.” “Do not cause trouble, put your sunglasses on and hide your tears accept this child and be glad you got it in the first place.” “Go on now, shut up.” We the people want what we justly chose, and was ours in the first place. Stop playing games, stop committing these irreversible moral crimes against us. We want what we labored and delivered to lead us in a time of crisis and gain. We do not want our future altered by crime and greed. We deserve to not have to endure and or wonder what happened to that person that was ours and illegally torn away from us. Our lives and those after us, are forever changed, altered, abused and left with a hole in our heart for the nation that never was. We justly are mourning and angry at the loss that was stolen from us. Do not tell us to be quiet. We will be heard. We demand to be.



To find out why the blog is pink just cut and paste this: http://piccoloshash.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-feminine-side-blog-stays-pink.html NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE WRITING OF TODAY'S ESSAY

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