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Obama

Some day they say will come the one true way Meanwhile without guile we fumble the play; We lose the ball to those who prey and killAnd think that greed is good. They always will.So now comes the drama of Obama,Who whipped the bonus boys and brought traumaTo trust fund babies with their fat wallets. Still, it's not the losers that appall us We fret instead that hopes he gave his flocks Will be dashed when the sea change hits the rocks Of reality. "Build Rome in a day They say. "You must do it to earn your pay." Do it; do it; do it dammit Barack Do it now or you too can take a walk.

Obama replaces Bush



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