Posted on 07/16/2025 •Edit"What is needed for America to survive. We need to cancell 2/3 of the laws that have been passed in the last 150 years . Sense the Linclon was killed by assination. We need to legalizes all drugs ;all and tax. We need to give 100% assistence to all babies threw the care of there biological mothers with dna fathers of the childen. All school chioces for under 18 aged children must be approved by both mom and dads. No child without both mom and dad will need oks from the other parents to enter a school. All medical costs for delivery and health care of children is covered by the people. All single crimes must receive no prison time if victumless. All borders closed until further notice. All police action must be approved from a higher power before carried out. All prisons must release all non violent offeners except pedos who have the wort off victums. Traffic police work must be winded down to electronics and survalances with in two years. No drivig traffic stops. We must treat ourselves better by treating others better Churches no longer have tax exempt on properties. Thanks to the bad examples of the Church of Scietology and the Catholic Church scams with properties. If they cannot survive by the good book then it is not a good book. All churches will have to follow the local state and federal laws as each cidizen does. The rape of children will be unexceptable and very harsh punishment must be given out. Until they slow down to a trinkle. Christianty will be the Religion of chioce for Most. They diserved nature of the faiths must be studies and differeces dissolved or they will be dissolved. All home owner fee taxes and other techques to stripoff wealth away from the owners that have played fair will be dissolved and invailid. The priorties go to Babies and health care mothers and food and health care fathers and stable work the families and groups that support familes. All fake food will be forbiden and seeding clouds illegal with harsh penalties. Goverments are powerless to abuse the people in any way. From building inspecter and educational specialist to local police. The power is the people not the power is the goverment. All current politicians will need to account for there wealth and we need to stop being the world bank and welware country to them. All illegal will be removed from out lands. There is no need for restitution for any past deeds. We are equal as of now. Donnie Harold Harris for 2028 The Public Unity Party of America for president. Independant oweing to know one. But God almighty. No Religion will have secret stuff of any type. All out ethical pricing at all level will be considered disrespectful of the people they serves. All medical doctors will need retrained into a no pharmasuitical stile."
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We the people must never forgive or forget the way we have been deceived by the Democratic Party/ and the Republican Party. That distrust of the citizen started within the Republicans party. No different than a man can become a woman and conceive, can a Republican become a Democrat to forgive itself. The lying and abuse by secrecy of those who think they are superior to most is wrong and highly misleading. The Public Unity Party represents a new path to unity, allowing the nation and the world to become whole once again. Secrecy is a death sentence to creating. Vote no contest for both parties. Donnie Harold Harris, Public Unity Party of America. Public Unity is a foundation of co-existence and subtlety. The public party of Indiana is a Political Party; "I," Donnie Harold Harris, started to cause change because of pain from others delivered by hate. Hate can be any law passed to control the crowd. Thank you for allowing me to introduce myself. My story starts a little bit unusually. I have perfect recall. Kind of like the perfect pitch is in music. This is only possible because of the connection between the stomach and brain, where emotional memories are stored. Our first brain. I remember everything emotionally. Allowing me never to have to remember anything as it happens. Things stick with me. I am sure the social workers have other causes. For now, I go with what has worked for me so far. Here we go. You are the first to hear my story. I was born on August 1, 1953, at 6:33 a.m. on a Saturday. My mother, a teenager, was a 19-year-old named Mary. I was her 7th child. She turned 20 the next day. I am an Identical twin. I was born 3 minutes after my brother, who disappeared before I was born 3 minutes later, @ 6:33 A.M., August 1st, 1953. My Mom told me, the last time I talked to her before she passed away, that she had to yell at the Delivery team several times, during those three minutes, to get them to her side because something was wrong. 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