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I want to live in a world were I feel safe and comfortable walking to the store to get food. Where we are working to live in balance with the earth, instead of hanging onto glimpses of the past.
I envision a future of useful knowledge, and practical application for our species long term survival. Where understand, and intentional design, can find harmony with the gifts of this earth.
A future were we can cherish more than our own selfish ambitions.
But, most of all, I don't want to walk my hurt body across town to buy marijuana, because old people run this town.
I want to form a group and take over the majority on city council, and redistric the sale of marijuana to match the majority of voters desires.
I am a disabled Iraq war vet. Their discrimination of marijuana, only hurts people like me. I already suffered for that generations idea of America. I am done.
Benjamin Thompson.
I don't want to run. I want to organize. I need people who want to change this town.
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