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al-Quaddafi Haiku-2 Tomahawks fly blind may be al-Quaidas delight Allah Ahkbar's cheer. Here we go again Belly dancing with Muammar Hillarie can't dance. He can dance alone. al-Quaddafi's naval glows diamonds up his nose. Are they Libyan? Maybe some, we just don't know. Give them rice and lamb. Send more Tomahawks Reroute them to Syria Belly dancing Booms. Let's take on them all every oil field we find NATO gas stations everywhere. Big Chief Tomahawks Geronimo's great revenge Belly dance all night. Gold in them thar hills Black gold in the desert sand. Someone's slight of hand. Twenty thousand more Suckers born every minute. In the USA. Forwardddd!!! Huh?!

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