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Another day, the sun rises, the sun falls, belly rises, belly falls, the breath in our body like the wind, rushing in and out inexplicably, effortlessly, like the rising sun, setting sun, belly rising, belly falling.


Makes one wonder why we continue this farce. Bring on real candidates, real representatives of ourselves. But then, god forbid, we might have "decent" politicians....nah.....that would be just a pipedream.