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The Donald lives for the bombastic And rubbing elbows with the glitterati. What he thinks so fantastic Locates him square with the illiterati. Beguiling all from North to South, A heart of stone, black and iced. Hate and mayhem spill from his mouth Might The Donald be the Antichrist?
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
Something Wicked This Way...
The Donald lives for the bombastic And rubbing elbows with the glitterati. What he thinks so fantastic Locates him square with the illiterati. Beguiling all from North to South, A heart of stone, black and iced. Hate and mayhem spill from his mouth Might The Donald be the Antichrist?
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Maryland
Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
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