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My house smells like pinecones
We gather like ants with food, at Arber’s house
Intersections are stars because they are amazing
Like Harlem and Fullerton
Trump will rule the world with his white supremacy
And at night I hear the cars honking undisputedly
The mafia makes many minor people feel unimportant
People use the word “gonna” where it is not correct
The people feel like Trump will destroy everything and everyone
People are puppies, scared, but optimistic
But when I get older I will become someone and something different from him