I want you to know that I see you. I see you choose the booth in the restaurant that allows you to have your back against the wall. I see you pulled over, two hours past your shift, as you finish your reports under a street light.
I see you as you direct traffic in the scorching heat, the gusting snow, and the downpour of rain.
I see you as you watch Mainstream Media crucify your character while minimizing your cause.
I see that you are tired, frustrated, and misunderstood. I see that you are hurting, as the world watches you bury your brothers and sisters that died because they were guilty of one thing: wearing a uniform with a badge…
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