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without any delay
biden president next day
trump waddled away

about trump did shout
you always will seem to pout
and take the wrong route

my mind did engage
history was on each page
always stage to stage

never was faded
my hair which had been braided
eyebrows are shaded


out all light did keep
while she counted sheep
then went fast asleep

God we are needing
To Him we have been pleading
His food be feeding

likes being with pimp
trump surely a shrimp
walks with a slight limp

flew in on a stork
we spent new years in New York
bottle would uncork

much money did spend
trump finally reached his end
what we did intend

trump will have to leave
sad going while he will grieve
Mira Lago receive

God is only way
everyone will always say
do day after day

to rhyme do attempt
my family is exempt.
adding will attempt

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