My mind maintains a restful stance, dear friends, most likely because I feel so assured of Biden’s win that any fear of trump, the infantile grump, gaining from behind, remains mollified unless The Big Event, two weeks from today, proves my current estimation to be wrong ...
With so much at stake—I’m not surprised at anxious states of mind on the rise. In fact, with every freedom we hold dear on the chopping block, I choose to believe that all of the law suits stacking up in NY will not be in vain as every legal complaint is being prepared by super smart brains.
Seriously—how can this make sense?—trump will either win the presidency for a second term or the crook will actually be seen wearing stripes behind bars, wandering round the exercise yard, utterly dazed and confused at having been jailed, because the person he’s lied to most of all is himself.
If my magic wand is anywhere to be foundπ§π»♂️, I’ll wave it over each tension filled head so as to redirect negatively focused attitudes away from the downward gravitational pull toward imagining harpsichords playing self soothing lullabies in hopes of uplifting the entire landscape of your intelligent minds. Ohhhm ...
VOTE BLUE!
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