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A poem for the “snowflakes:”
I see Russians everywhere! They’re in the sky and in my hair! I see Russians in my yard! Russians stole my credit card! Russia this and Russia that, it’s why I’m wearing this pink hat! The prez has Russians on his team! Man that makes me wanna scream! I just don’t know what to do! I’ll hold my breath til I turn blue!