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Yes I'M a Billionaire - In Trumps Own Words

They say I inflated It's they that conflated Political lies with their version of facts. The mess they created Will long be debated Another attempt to silence and styme. As often I've stated Which leaves them frustrated I'm worth every cent of the Billions I claim. The reason I'm fated And by some surely hated Is my obvious success and the money I make. Letitia's now grated Quite a bit aggravated That her bark is so hollow with clearly no bite. Not one to be intimidated My strength celebrated Let them throw what they will and watch it dissolve. My lawyers are rated This case armor plated Watch these bogus new charges soon dissipate. In the meantime I've slated For the fans I've created More rallies to drive my winning points home. I'm buoyed and elated Evermore motivated For the White house to bask in my presence once more.

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Date: 9/22/2022 1:32:00 PM
Doc You are So right, Who Else Worked for the Government, free for four years. Nobody Thats who. Nice write. Keep Rolling. Howard
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