I am not Shakespeare.
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Not once, no where, was I involved with Q.
Real truth is hard for leftist sheep to see;
Their claims are not substantial in my view -
All lies they spread are spread with utter glee.
The lies; deceit; and hate they sow for us,
Designed to trick your friends and kin astray,
Fake news for money, greed, and a quick buzz,
Ensnaring words entice you to obey.
In spite of their attacks on our spirit,
We persevere and stand our ground with pride.
Our God's good grace and love does not pivot,
No man, malign in thought, may break our stride.
This sonnet wrote in style of old is clear;
Where does it prove that I am Bill Shakespeare?
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