Monday, October 27, 2008
Frosted Election
Soft underbellies, and steadily dropping temperatures a week before the elections. The air was dripping with dishonesty. The fear of losing a political campaign caused people to reach new heights of grasping misrepresentation. Soon it would be over and everyone could begin adjusting to the misunderstandings of the majority. The main thing was that it was bloodless, at least at this writing. Some thought it would work better if they fought it out with knives. Maybe they had something.
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