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Trump Pure Hell and Bombshell

More Horatio Horn Haiku we knew His intent God created current event our sins will prevent Trump has been pure hell report about big bombshell rotten he did smell we might have to wait to learn about immigrate will negotiate Trump ate one more treat God had sent him a short tweet some day soon shall meet had heard a big boom Trump wore hat having a plume sound went room to room God hears all our pleas He wants to put us at ease prayed to on our knees

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