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i have no use for slogans. last year’s posters fade curling from the wall. who is this president to me? snapshots and scandal and bluster. some days i share a room with death, some days i sit in the whirlwind of 7th grade girls. right now the only thing i have to offer is that i am here. let me hold your hand while the world burns. dani gabriel
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