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It’s a real chore eradicating politics from my feed. I’ve been working for days on it. Sometimes you just get tired of Trump’s face pushed at you constantly.

Haiku Happenings: Hump day’s quiet sigh, Tasks loom, yet weekend whispers— Hope begins to sprout.

Haiku Happenings: Frost whispers softly, November bows to the cold, December arrives.