People participate in the plots and ploys of politics. Perhaps they ponder prior to persuading their peers of the perks that permit our perception to be changed. The primary or presidential person of the pack is perpetuating in that he is partly unaware of the power he possesses over his people, but the profit, gained in persuading his party to punch and pound through the periphery of the devil, is pennies. We participate.

We participate because he has the power of pressure. He patronizes and plants pretty pictures and portraits of the praise he will perfume us in. Oh Poo! We have a portfolio  of pointy pins that prick our inner peace to then take a pill to cure the pain. We have been persuaded like a puppy. Like a poodle playing with a python that poseidon before pouncing. Paw us. Probably we plead with our peasant like minds in the parks and pools of thought not to be persuaded once again – but we persist. The power of peer pressure is plentiful. So ponder or put pen to paper before our potential reaches a point of no progress, where we are persuaded only by others and not ourselves. So be prepared to turn away in the pandemonium of the people and to say “Phuck You”  to your peers that disturb your inner peace. Be positive in the years to come. Praise others on their personalities and lower your pride to perhaps even pressure your piers in doing good.

If you know you are doing something bad, do not drag others down with you to feed you guilt. If you are doing something good, elevate the status of others by inviting them along and do not forget the power of peer pressure.

Oh Poppycock!

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