Still likely down, but it's hard to see anything that will change that. And so to all you Obama h8trs out there, let the clothyard shafts fly. Enjoy the moment, drink it in.
You are the bows from which your children ballots
as living arrows are sent forth.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,
and He bends you with His might
that His arrows may go swift and far.
Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;
For even as He loves the arrow ballot that flies,
so He loves also the bow that is stable.
- With apologies to Kalil Gibran
So let it be written, so let it be done.
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