Politics

Politics

I went to bed not knowing who would be the next president, me being worn out from working in Austin. At least a third of my clients will think I was brilliant, as I called it.

As I tossed and turn through the night, unwilling to look? A single sentiment echoed through my brain…

“As a man soweth, so shall he reap.”

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