the winter woods
dark and deep into my dream
January 6th
(FYI: Ls 1&2 ironically allude to the concluding staza of 'Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening' by Robert Frost
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Axios, Dec.26,2024: Trump's first day: 59 things he promised to do on 'day one: ' one of 59 things is 'pardons for Jan.6 rioters'
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