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There once were some officers in gear,
Roaming a park with no cheer,
In a Los Angeles hood,
Where immigrants stood,
Till they left, that much was clear.

Survivors clung to trees in their plight,
To stay safe through the perilous night.
Identifying themselves,
In case of death’s stealth,
Their courage shone bright in the light.

There once was a woman named Hayden,
At Mellon Foundation she’s playin’,
Supporting the arts with great zest,
In philanthropy’s nest,
Carla’s work is truly amazin’.

There once was a conspiracy told
As Texas faced floods, deadly and cold
Recovering they tried
With hope as their guide
In the aftermath, stories unfold

There once was a man named Schumer
Who wondered about a rumor
Weather Service positions were bare
Delayed warnings caused a scare
He wrote a letter to get the right answer.

There once was a woman named Cynthia,
From Canada, so kind and so sincere.
In this country she’d strive,
For her kids, she’d survive,
Her only crime was to love America.

Some signs point to a sketchy side deal,
The details, they refuse to reveal,
The truth remains concealed,
While suspicions are unsealed,
In shadows, the elusive truths conceal.

There once was a theorist so far-right,
Who raged at the Justice Department’s plight.
He claimed their conclusions were a disaster,
Regarding the financier, a true master.
But his theories were deemed out of sight.

There once was a billionaire, Jim,
Whose move seemed quite foolish to him.
Harry Enten did say,
It made very little sense that day,
In the realm of logic, quite dim.

There once was a man named James Gunn
Whose comments on Superman spun
A “SUPERWOKE” debate
On Fox News, the great
Resulting in quite a hullabaloo spun.