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Coronation

 


i.

The Office of the President Elect—
such laughable things, do not exist, save
in minds of those who’ve elected themselves.

ii.

All (heil) hail, the lumber sale!
Build a throne, call oneself a
King
at a bargain price of shattered trust.

iii.

When do we wake up, to
see that the American Dream
is not just a dream?
WE demand a recount.
Written by MadameLavender
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