With his ostrich head down in the sand
His worldly view is less than bland
He’s sanded down with ostrich flair
So we assume he’s happy there
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I don't think we vote candidates in anymore. They let us think we do, but we don't. Not since Kennedy. They gave it back to us during Bush jr, but look what happened. A recount in his brothers state. Crooked as snake spines. Oh yeah. You poem was excellent! Thanks.
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I don't think we vote candidates in anymore. They let us think we do, but we don't. Not since Kennedy. They gave it back to us during Bush jr, but look what happened. A recount in his brothers state. Crooked as snake spines. Oh yeah. You poem was excellent! Thanks.