I’m tired of seeing his face. I’m tired of hearing his voice. I’m tired of the name. I’m tired of the crime. I’m tired of the United States not standing up to him. He makes me sick, I am worn out, and I want him to go away and to not ever have to think about him again. I’m one person, but those who feel this way number in the millions. How do I know? Little conversations. Exchanges online. The media.
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