Someone asked the question, "Who is going to break first, me or Trump?" My response:
I feel your pain,
time just seems to drain,
Drip.
Drip.
Too many times my waking thought
Is what the hell did I do to deserve what I got,
Blip.
Oh, the semi-horror beyond belief
Of the constant muffled internal scream of no relief,
Skip.
Skip.
And now there is a younger junior insane profane vulgurer version asinine assistant named Mooch,
My traumatized soul says,
Its now just way too muuch,
Rip.
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