From my friend, Vonita at movingtowardsthelight.com.
Flourish of a pen
Fresh ink dries on crisp paper –
Worlds are torn apart
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From my friend, Vonita at movingtowardsthelight.com.
Flourish of a pen
Fresh ink dries on crisp paper –
Worlds are torn apart
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Gosh, who could this be about?
Anyway, the poem makes an important point very succinctly and powerfully.
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Vonita was right on.
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Absolutely!
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Every day, that d*mned flourish of a pen. When will this nightmare stop!
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It won’t stop until enough members of the GOP realize their little monster can’t be contained.
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