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Thinking World War Three

Joe Biden is a gambler He’s got rune stones in his shoes When he steps up to the table He believes that he can’t lose So, he places bets without speaking Using head fakes left then right And underwhelms us all each morning, ‘Keeps us sleepless every night. But there is no need to worry Orange may come after all You’re laughing now; you won’t forever If Donald answers the call If they close the shopping mall. The Vlad is happily puttin’ Russia’s Future in the Dump With all the dead, burnt bodies He stands yelling from his stump he’ll end up with all the monsters ‘Come before Stuck inside the Ukraine With the Afghan blues again. But there is no need to worry Orange may come after all You’re laughing now; you won’t forever If Donald answers the call If they close the shopping mall. (to be continued)

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