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Giggle
He liked a little giggle,
To ease his nagging pain;
He giggled at the Middle East,
He giggled at Ukraine.
He giggled at the climate’s pranks,
And at the unemployed;
He giggled at inflation,
At communities destroyed.
He giggled at the experts,
Predicting doom and gloom;
He giggled at the warheads,
Directed at his room.
He giggled at the cinders
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