More from guest blogger GFH.
Drumpft has sailed
unto his rest.
Senile retribution
there must be forgot,
and loy'lty test
and all that pussy-grabbin'
where the loser's
ceas'd to be a star --
now just some burnt shit
in a jar.
Sing to me, O Muse, but not of Wand'ring Jews, nor Ulysses, late of Troy, nor Anchises, or his boy. Sing of one instead who never left...
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