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Life With T-Rump Xxxiv

Aboard Air Force One it's stormy
Trump yells bumps are in store for me
While she's up and down
There's no cause for a frown
He screams **** stars all adore me

Copyright © Duke Beaufort | Year Posted 2018

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February 20, 2018 at 1:35 AM

This is funny :) Well I guess I've read all your limericks.

February 21, 2018 at 4:58 PM

Yes, you are most kind. Much appreciated!!

Andrea Dietrich

January 28, 2018 at 8:29 PM

haha. and also I like Jan's remark!!!

January 29, 2018 at 5:21 AM

Me too. He's a monster--a freak of nature. Makes us embarrassed to be human.

January 27, 2018 at 6:54 PM

ugh doesn't bear thinking about rumpy pumpy with old Trumpy:-( hugs jan xx

January 29, 2018 at 5:20 AM

Apparently, it's too much for Melania to bear.

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