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Poltics at 9

I sighed, pulling my freezing legs to my chest. It was the Friday before Halloween, and i was in my pirate costume, due to the fact my party at school had been today.“why do we have to listen to this crap all the time?” i asked. “because its fun to hear how the world will fuck up next” said my mom, ‘so be quiet..’ . I sighed again, still holding my legs. “oops!” i said, i had leaned forward and my captains hat fell off. I picked it up and placed it back on my head, staring out side as lights and other cars zoomed past. “i hate politics..” i thought, closing my eyes.

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