I would defend him but I can't decide what the proper comparison is for any defense I can make, for him, to you.
Trying to put out a fire with a squirt gun? Something about seeing the world with rose-colored sunglasses? Not defending him becomes that poem where at the end there's nobody left to speak for anybody?
Instead, I shall eat a cookie and pretend I never saw this.
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I would defend him but I can't decide what the proper comparison is for any defense I can make, for him, to you.
Trying to put out a fire with a squirt gun? Something about seeing the world with rose-colored sunglasses? Not defending him becomes that poem where at the end there's nobody left to speak for anybody?
Instead, I shall eat a cookie and pretend I never saw this.
WAIT NO I GOT IT...
WHY CAN'T WE ALL JUST GET ALONG?
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