GREAT FACEBOOK MINDS THINK ALIKE WITH THIS YAHOO!

GREAT FACEBOOK MINDS THINK ALIKE WITH THIS YAHOO!
tailored, and harried style kickstarter - in one direction -
upon tuck-us of those virtual misdeed NOT slick
boot rile die hard supporters of Hillary Clinton,
(whose innocuous fault with her stars) would never trick
super lee, NOR act the role of super tramp,
yet cloak and dagger tactics that wick
kid henchmen per Republican competitor -
solely prompts me to utter YICK!
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Defeat Doggone Donald Trump -
Any Means And Waze Possible! Asap, CNABC, ESPN....
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sure man, we must bring out biggest baddest gun
cuz a vandal lies - iz among sans modern Attila the hun
and hiz trophy wife - both trump petting Machiavellian machismo wresting injun
every noble tribe fomenting xenophobia
portends demise of freedom, and antithesis with barbed ken
who would comb in handy now - where men
cower against atrocious, ferocious and noxious pen
door rah - imp - self proclaimed demigod - inducing dangerous sen
say shun - opprobrious provocative spark to usher then...
countdown to destruction of democracy if and/or when
he garners presidency - kiss arse goodbye,
pudding head between legs zen...
K - A B -O-O-M!
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Gestapo Re Don Dint,
I dont wanna don duck dynasty outfit or wood chucker
but...holy mother f**ker
kudos to hecklers,
who doth steam roller trump iz bad company mean trucker!
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thus - for umpteenth attempt to post
without intention to induce rabid reaction to roast
my ass (scrawny just to be cheeky),
i dis pence my persiflage, and dick rye america will burn like toast
if....mister moneybags -
finishes first place presidential electorate,
fore sing public domain to go down behavior sink,
the White House keys
he moost NOT NOT be ABLE -
even slaking one draught viz Aesop of magic potion -
cuz, said quaff will usher n ring every Capitalone ghost.
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My anti Donald trump screed.- continues til...election day!
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WE MUST DO MORE THAN YODEL LOUD:
out....out...get...ding dong Donald drake... out...of...here...without...his...coat....of...armor!
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I will not vote for that mane lion kapo - jabbering indiscretion!
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Herewith iz core of original poem -
i dashed off in a huff n hour - to douse
dat don trumpeting joie de vivre fin d siecle utopia of yesteryear
spewing sewerage bilge - striking horror - for opinion aye espouse
based on scary political fracas looming nightmare -
whar mo' will grouse
to obstruct trump access to black keys to white house
looming presidential fate worse than death MUST NOT become real - cuz - ex post facto tool hate to gruff fervently toward louse
he will crush sacred freedoms,
whence western civilization goes off bluff
loosely analogous to rabid cat terminating
the life of more'n Mickey Mouse.
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DUCK AFTER DUMP PING THE DON
air ring thoughts - no matter aye ham
juiced one twenty first century mwm ape
serves as genuine s cape
to fly (during pitch black hours of night)
on his witch a ma call it...
to escape temporarily the cares and concerns
of an uncertain world,
where as n outlier from the madding crowd i gape
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sheer inanity trumpeting strumpets
donning hair coiffed and puffed like it whir
wind blown, thence kickstart erring mobs to stir
prejudice and senselessness purr
paying bodyguards to evict ruckus-causing murmur
oh...how en-mass country
flushing out queenly minority reporters viz enema inure
blind faith toward self avowed demigod – seize whore viz Caesar
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go to hell in hand basket of deplorables,
and rack up stratospheric global debt
cause zing this one measly mortal male to fret
that totalitarian rule will force
every man, woman and child to march....het
two...three...four, while the billionaire
turns third blind eye flagging
reo speed wagon getaway in his foo fighter jet
argh...heavens to Betsy, how did fickle finger of fate let
this pompous ass vacuums majority votes across world wide net
finagle vox populi grooming hooligans
nasty ruffian thugs with smashed face as his pet?
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long story short - pondering rental circumstance
will be moot and upended if this ret
chad, evil, googly-eyed, gastronomic, narcissistic bullish don will set
spark for world war three - villainain posse specks,
he will train as pit bulls to vet
unless....Katrina and the Waves, superman
or Sabrina the teenage witch can oust him yet!
 

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