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When walking hope is a swagger
When sleeping hope is a lullaby
When breathing hope is oxygen
When drunk hope. . .
when wildness & brown was hit by the car it hollered & spun
the wild brown dog looked like a dust devil gathering wind. . .
“That a really accurate calculation or estimate may not exist, that the procedure is pure guess-work, or simply traditional. . .
A terrorism scholar and a war criminal seek a meeting of the minds.
This election is all about asking how enamored of capitalism Americans really are.
Inside the medical profession, the tide is turning toward Medicare for All.