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REMEMBER ENCOUNTERING TRUTH
Remember encountering truth
In the vessel woman
Who smiles up at you incandescently
As if always turned on
The world a gentle place
Under her umbrella of light
Letting in all the tender mercies of night
While open to the conversations of sex
As though able to digest all of it
And still have the libido for more
Out across the country
Rode the messengers of the party
Take the seats of power
Under our umbrella –
We will help you if you are down
We will bring our partners
And they will uncover crimes
So that whatever good
the other side does
It will be negated politically
By the revelations on the “news”
The window closes on the past
We have a country with huge debts –
Where the money went –
We may ask ourselves some day
But for now the senators
Have retired or are on their way –
Maybe only a term or two more
For these exalted minds we elected –
How to inherit everything –
And squander the very golden goose
Turning profit to a crime
Unless it fits the political aim
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