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| On This Day Of Impeach |
12/18/2019
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On this day of impeach, the American people he cannot reach.
Always an asshole, always a jerk!
Always the first to never do any work.
The day he leaves office unfortunately won't ever come too soon.
We'll sooner colonize Mars and send his ass off to the moon!
Fuck Trump, he's got one too many tweets!
Let's end him with one last trip to McDonalds via Ubereats.
Hey Trump, there's more to life than golf balls, building unnecessary walls, intimidating phone calls.
You just ain't got it at all.
Someday, there will be a time when we'll have a decent man in office again.
Somebody who won't be another bastard Republican!
When that day comes we'll party and celebrate.
The end of MAGA, the end of hate.
Fuck you Trump you were never all that great!
Just another dude with money who can intimidate.
That's it, that's all, there's nothing else to say.
You better leave soon, bitch, or us Dems will make it that way!
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