I’m tired of reading articles
About Election Day.
There’s nothing new that anybody
In the world can say.
Opinions, mostly set in stone,
Are not about to budge
And hopefully, November 5th,
Our ballots get to judge.
I can’t wait ‘til it’s over,
Though I’m trying hard to hope
That whichever way the wind blows,
Those who lose will somehow cope.
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