Politics

Politics

I went to bed not knowing who would be the next president, me being worn out from working in Austin. At least a third of my clients will think I was brilliant, as I called it.

As I tossed and turn through the night, unwilling to look? A single sentiment echoed through my brain…

“As a man soweth, so shall he reap.”

About the author: Born and raised in a small town in East Texas, Kramer Wetzel spent years honing his craft in a trailer park in South Austin. He hates writing about himself in third person. More at KramerWetzel.com.

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