Catch this Daddio:

but where will she run when the time is up

But Noam's going to win the election -- jeez, tut, tut, TUT.

I think I'm gonna throw up

This poem's going the wrong direction, please cut. cut. CUT.

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Based on the Poem of the Masses.

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