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Nov 2018
By: Cedric McClester

It’s a disgrace
How he’ll lie
In your face
Trying to make
A case
To us and God
About
Election fraud

We know it
Doesn’t exist
Although though
He’ll insist
Despite what
He said
It’s all in
His head

No one
Realizes
People in
Disguises
Who come
In all sizes
Is where
The lie is

But he’ll
Never learn
Though he’s
Gonna burn
In the fires
Of hell
Like that angel
That fell



Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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