Today was May Day Picket Day. I was just an observer, but fate had me there for a reason—for this sign. It resonated with me. I needed this—they aren't wrong. They see right through me.
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This Is My Sign.
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Today was May Day Picket Day. I was just an observer, but fate had me there for a reason—for this sign. It resonated with me. I needed this—they aren't wrong. They see right through me.