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pie and sausage in the oval office
wasp

i've been thinking hillary,
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would you like to be my secretary of state?
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oh oh oh obama, yes!
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i've been waiting,
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desperately,
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for you to ask me......
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i will bring you rome
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london and tokyo,
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they will fall humbly at your feet
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yours for you to open,
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like my shrivelled fascist ass
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spread like honey, unsurpassed.
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and naked, there they lie
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on that presidential oval rug,
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with the beautiful smile
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of comrade stalin,
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looking down from up above.
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21 Nov 08

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hahahahaha this is sick
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to do list
1#  call the rug cleaners
2# burn the dress
3# get a shrink
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pie and sausage, hmm...
: )
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democrat do dallas
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