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  1. ‘Twas The Right Before Christmas

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    “Away to the window I flew like a flasha,
    Tore open the shutters and threw up on Sasha.”

    [Hillary’s computer:]
    “With a brittle old driver, outdated and thick,
    I knew in a moment it was just like her: sick.”

    “To the taxpayers’ Porsches! To counter the wall!
    Wish Daesh away! Daesh away! Daesh away, all!”

    “Like Dresden on fire, under History’s foot,
    His legacy was turning to ashes and soot;”

    His “I”s—how they tinkled! His “O – U”s how merry!
    His checks were like rubber, his “No”s like old sherry!”

    “He had a broad’s face and a little round belly,
    That shook like his spine — a bowlful of jelly.”

    “He was giving fist-bumps, taking snaps of himself,
    And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;”

    “He spoke no bright words, and did even less work,
    And was full of stock phrases; and turned into a jerk,”

    “And laying his finger inside of his nose,
    He rose above Jimmy, as worst president, he rose;”

    “He bowed down to Islam, and his team were all weasels,
    As popular, almost, as clowns with the measles.”

    ‘But I heard him intone with a moan in the night,
    “I could have had three terms, if I finagled the right.”

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