Found on a crumpled up piece of paper on the subway:
Hate, like death, is awaiting,
When nice times collapse,
One thing remains:
Love for principle,
And death for awaiting
I thought it was kind of catchy...
If you have a pulse and can read this sentence, you might be a political animal.
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