Yeah- nah. But if only... yeah, nah.

This poems is written in way that shows us that we are all entitled to live with our values but have a respinsibilty not to cause pain or suffering or write laws that alienate people instead of unifying in the one common dream to live a life less ordinary. Bring back the working class and invest in small business growth to spread the weslth. tax less middle class and more business unless they provide excellent incentives for thier workers. It would be a start and reclaim universities to deliver courses relevant to job market tends. Bring back debate and compromise. It does not rhyme and its still poetry. Politics makes no sense and its still government. Go figure. 

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