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Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Election Day

Election day
Political parties
Full of promises
Their feet mired in mud
Democracy standing
At the polls
Voters weathered
By a storm of negativity
Poised to give
Their yes or no
Wondering if
This United States
Will be any closer
To the indivisible hope
That rings from the
Noble words of
Its pledge of allegiance

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