What began as a whisper in Springfield, Illinois soon carried across the corn fields of Iowa, where farmers and factory workers; students and seniors stood up in numbers we’ve never seen. They stood up to say that maybe this year, we don’t have to settle for a politics where scoring points is more important than solving problems. This time we can finally do something about health care we can’t afford or mortgages we can’t pay. This time can be different.
Their voices echoed from the hills of New Hampshire to the deserts of Nevada, where teachers and cooks and kitchen workers stood up to say that maybe Washington doesn’t have to be run by lobbyists anymore. They reached the coast of South Carolina when people said that maybe we don’t have to be divided by race and region and gender; that crumbling schools are stealing the future of black children and white children; that we can come together and build an America that gives every child, everywhere the opportunity to live their dreams. This time can be different.
Senator Obama’s speech on the night of Super Tuesday, February 5th 2008. I gotta say I miss this Obama. The one with the irresistible cadence. The one who stood up and raised his voice and rallied an entire nation behind a promise of hope and change.
Cuomo was right. You campaign in poetry, you govern in prose.
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