With any luck, children stuck in history class learning about the second Civil War will have a few fun things to find to break up the monotony of dominion machines, and the difference between 'discard' and 'rescan', adjudications scams, and fake recounts.
It was a biting cold day
They wore fur rugs on their back and carried frogs on their shields
Flags ever prominent on their person they stood taller than they truly were
A nine foot spear I saw on one mighty man. He had dulled it, and I wondered --
Will those he lay low be grateful that they had opposed men of such magnanimity?
Could they know the pride of being surrounded for miles in good cause?
I stopped to look around at the crowd that stretched beyond my sight
Every man was present
None were left in the world to regret missing the opportunity to march behind this paragon before me
And I wept
For no woman could think to settle for less, than the chiseled marble hid behind the silvered helm I saw that day
I spit my cold covfefe! haha May I steal this?
Absolutely.
With any luck, children stuck in history class learning about the second Civil War will have a few fun things to find to break up the monotony of dominion machines, and the difference between 'discard' and 'rescan', adjudications scams, and fake recounts.
I signed up just to thank you for those words. and if those we're the last words ever said about me, I'd rest easy.
I'm glad they reached your ear.
Know they are well earned, and I thank your for representing us on the field that hallowed day.