Thank God. All I got to say, really-- all I can say. I cried all the way through this. Like salve for the wounds lashed on my soul as an American as long as I can remember...
Thank God. Thank You God. Thank You.
and for this to be released on the same day we find out about the four fools I call the 'Marijuana Muslims' in NYC...
in that daily struggle of light and shadow,
I finish the day with a sigh of relief,
confident in Light's ability
to scatter Darkness.
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