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The Art of War

Hit them where it hurts President Trump said “Ukraine has no cards to play to end war with Russia”. Yet deep inside Russia, Ukraine masterfully destroys over 40 warplanes that could carry nuclear weapons, using smuggled drones; simultaneously attacks multiple air fields. Russia loses an estimated $7,000,000,000 dollars in one day. This is the one for the history books It’s what you call “the art of war” Unseen, unheard, not done before Hit in the balls, the chin and mug Ukraine plants hurtful wartime slug The “Trojan Horse” of modern times Payback for vicious bloody crimes Can’t puff your cheeks, the air’s gone Deprives the evil of its brawn No one can tell them what to do Defeating goons is peace, that’s true As heavy blow, as ever been Support the noble fight, to win Burned planes launched heaviest attacks Could threaten world with N-word axe And now they’re gone, ain’t that a shame? We watch. Hey, “Slava to Ukraine”! June 2, 2025

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