Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Don't let this happen to you

He that hath kill'd my king and whored my mother,
Popp'd in between the election and my hopes,
Thrown out his angle for my proper life,
And with such cozenage--is't not perfect conscience,
To quit him with this arm?

Don't let someone pop in between the election and your hopes! Get out and vote!


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