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In the US most students recite "the pledge of allegiance" every morning before school, which is kind of crazy. If you were in charge, what if anything would you replace it with?

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[–] muntedcrocodile@lemm.ee 0 points 1 month ago

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The tale of his hands is one of contrasts and intrigue. On one hand, they are the diminutive appendages of a man who has built an empire, a testament to the intoxicating allure of power and wealth. They are the hands that have signed executive orders, that have shaken the hands of world leaders, and that have flashed the thumbs-up sign in a myriad of photographs. They are the hands that have guided the world's most powerful nation through the turbulent seas of history, for better or worse.

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In the grand theater of politics, Trump's tiny hands have taken center stage, a symbol of the paradox that is the man himself. They are a testament to the power of the human spirit, the ability of one man to rise to the highest office in the land and to reshape the world in his image. Yet, they are also a reminder of the fragility and frailty of that power, the ease with which it can be undermined and mocked.

In the end, the tale of Trump's tiny hands is a metaphor for the human condition itself: a mixture of strength and weakness, of triumph and failure, of power and vulnerability. It is a tale that, like the golden light of the setting sun, casts a long shadow over the landscape of contemporary America. And as we ponder the mysteries of these delicate, slender hands, we are reminded of our own capacity for greatness, and of the delicate, slender threads that connect us all in the tapestry of human history.

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