November 6, 2012

• Elect

  People were receiving and not grateful

  People were hated and not hateful

  I was talking to an old friend whose wounds had never healed

  He counseled me to wait, to have the patience of steel

  But we talked about the waters, and we talked about the rope

  and he toasted me thus: To everlasting Hope.

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