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Post by thefleetsin on Apr 12, 2017 22:46:38 GMT
summer sun weekend
before the blitzkrieg had gone into full right wing swing, we would smoke cheap cigars and power down sauvignon blanc, on the banks of the potomac.
of course at that time who was to know that adolph had a sister, disguised as a mister, with a penchant to blister the earth as if he owned it all.
so we decided to hide in the bathroom stalls playing with each others balls in anticipation that the walls would magically protect us from the fallout of a madman whose only claim to fame was building bankrupted malls.
sjw 04/12/17 inspired at this very moment in time by uberfuhrer trump and his right wing cohorts.
from the 'blitzkrieg series' of poems
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