Call it escapism
Or call it empowerment
Whatever works best

After the third glass
My political leanings
Became slightly vague

Give me liberty
Or pour me a deep merlot
Full bodied freedom
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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I'd curtsy but I'm drunk.
My beverage of choice tonight as I watch the returns!
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Ditto.
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If I were a Trump supporter, it would be painter thinner, I mean moonshine! Ha Ha!
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I enjoyed the poems, Leslie, but at the time of writing, it looks like the next occupant in the White House will be President Trump. I think escapism is going to be in great demand.
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There may not be enough wine to get me through the next four years.
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Let’s just hope it stops at four. Now that he has control of the House, the Senate, and will be able to fill all present and future vacancies in the Supreme Court with hand-picked sycophants, who’s to say he won’t make himself president for life?
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Ok. Now I won’t sleep tonight either. 😳
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Scary times!
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Pass me a glass I think This teetotaler will be foced to the bottle if Trump sits his orange butt at the big desk… and I am a Brit!😮😦
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Well, it looks like my future President is a sexual predator with bad hair and orange skin. Sigh.
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But hey they didn’t let Barack do what he wanted so…
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