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Trump and His Scabs

Trump and His Scabs

What Trump did do is try to keep tabs,
On Russia, who completed land grabs,
We would stare,
At golden hair,
And dry skin that created many scabs.

Jim Horn

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Lyric Man July 4, 2018 at 10:44 PM You never let up James Horn July 5, 2018 at 6:21 AM Trump never lets up. He needs to cool it for a while and do give us a rest. His meeting with Putin is going to be something else. This immigration thing is also getting to be quite a problem.