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The Holy Sublime Imperial State of Almerdonia

Here's a Halloween poem, it's called razors in your candy:
There are no razors in your chocolate licorice or granola
But there's a giant chance they were laced with Ebola.

And here's a song, a diddie for the kiddies:
When I'm through with you they'll never find your body, even if the do all they find would be teeth.

*claps* 👏 Another one! Another one! 🤣

Paris agreement founder

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