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Sep 2016
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?
Written by
R Rice  Maryland
(Maryland)   
176
   Y Rada and Doug Potter
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