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Dear Mr. President: Do not mess this up or we all will have hell to pay, including future generations of African-American politicians striving for the same office. Congratulations on the win--you've got till you're inaugerated in the White House to celebrate. It's one helluva heavy load, being the leader of one of the most powerful nations in the world. I think you can do it, and you've got the entire nation backing you up. Don't forget where you came from and who put you in power and we should do just fine. Things will undoubtably never be the same after yesterday night. There is a dead world behind us; a new world ahead; will it be a better one? Here's hoping. Here's praying. God Bless Barack Obama. Lord knows he'll need it for every second of the next four years. Thank you, |
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Ramblings
of a Demented Soul