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An errant search hath brought me here, To the rabble rousers feigning an ear, Complain, complain, yell, scream and jeer, Seems to me it's not your year? Label, bait, point your fingers and blame, Knowing your side has lost the game. No, America just won't be the same, Asylum no longer, -run by the insane.
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Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 6:28 PM UTC
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An errant search hath brought me here, To the rabble rousers feigning an ear, Complain, complain, yell, scream and jeer, Seems to me it's not your year? Label, bait, point your fingers and blame, Knowing your side has lost the game. No, America just won't be the same, Asylum no longer, -run by the insane.
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Dec 20, 2016
Dec 20, 2016 at 6:28 PM UTC
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