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A Half-Assed Open Poem to the People Who Are Wrong

I do not hate you.

I do not think you dig Nazis.

I do not think you want to eat babies or massacre unicorns with a chainsaw.

I assume, like me, you want this world to be a better place.

I assume, like me, you come to your beliefs on the heels of years of experience, teaching, and thinking.

I assume you like kittens or dogs or salamaders or parakeets; that you have cool things you like to show people who might be interested.

I do not want you dead.

I do not want you to shut up.

I do not think you are stupid.

I do not think you want our country to return to the Stone Age or evolve into some sort of Godless/godless/goddessless morass of stinkitude.

I DO NOT HATE YOU.

I just disagree with you.

Which means you are Wrong.

Now go hug someone.

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