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GOP God

There he sat in his somberly lit
Basement hole-in-the-wall of an apartment
Watching Mug-shot face Trump
On trial
Being defiant as ever.

His leader.

Time to move, time to act.
He loaded his two Magnums
Took extra clips
Headed for the 42nd street subway entrance
To the level of the tracks
Started ranting about a witch hunt and the stolen election
And started shooting wildly as well.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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Author's Note
Nobody shot dead yet re Trump and his rants, but some MAGA type idiots were recently arrested in such type of incidents.
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