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Call him man-child
Tweeting in wee hours of the morning
Silly man-child
Insults those who buck him without warning
Bigoted and slow he disputes the truth
Lying is a part of his MO
Only those with low intellect are primed
Putting on display what they don't know
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Clueless man-child
Out of touch and fears the world around him
Reason is exiled
Logic and the sciences deny him
Panders to the priests and their followers
Useful idiot to the powers
Brings in sycophants who anoint his brow
All those lacking skills he empowers
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