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Empowered and impaired they conspire to impeach. Bad Orange-man, spared still remains out of reach. If impeachment was due, now it rots in the the sun. They're attempting a coup when no wrong has been done. Over-ripened, it's rotting the maggots now fly . . . unfruitful, their plotting: a low-hanging lie.
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 8:39 AM UTC
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Empowered and impaired they conspire to impeach. Bad Orange-man, spared still remains out of reach. If impeachment was due, now it rots in the the sun. They're attempting a coup when no wrong has been done. Over-ripened, it's rotting the maggots now fly . . . unfruitful, their plotting: a low-hanging lie.
Hey guys, we are really sorry that 45 won almost three years ago. Are you ready to get over it yet? (in time for the 2020 circus ☺)
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 8:39 AM UTC
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