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This union we administrate has surpassed disapproval.
We have lame-duck solutions to issues.
You believe you are flexible but we are in a war.
My faith and support for you is fleeting.
My love for you is dying like a deficit in the economy.
We can no longer sit together in this union.
We can no longer sit together in this state we are in.
This footing we had can no longer be.





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