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There once were some folks in a bubble
Who cried out, “We’re totally in trouble!”
They looked for a way
To save the day
And escaped from their perilous double.

There once was a governor from Florida
Whose knowledge of history was poor
He made a mistake
And caused quite a shake
Now he needs to learn more, that’s for sure

A commerce secretary named X
Made a deal that went awry, what a mess
Trump’s plan was a flop
And the stock market dropped
Now X’s reputation’s in distress

There once was a coach named Garcia,
Whose remarks about Senegal caused hysteria,
Racial stereotypes in soccer were debated,
In Belgium, the issue was elevated,
As Garcia’s words sparked a fiery area.

There once was a pilot so neat
Flying into Midway, a feat
At 200 to 250 feet
The plane had to greet
The landing, so smooth and complete.

There once was a guard in Memphis
Tasked by Trump, they were quite famous
On a federal task force
They showed no remorse
Protecting the city, they’d never miss.

There once was a storm of great strife
Said Montvila, it threatens our life
With winds that will roar
And rains that will pour
We must prepare, there’s no time for a strife

There once were kids under fourteen
Shot down in a tragic scene
Four victims in all
Their futures did fall
Such sorrow where joy should have been

There once was a storm of great strife
Said Montvila, it threatens our life
With winds that will roar
And rains that will pour
We must prepare, there’s no time for a strife

In D.C., nationalists took flight,
Patriot Front, all masked in white,
Marching through Independence Day,
Divisive plans in their display,
Critics condemned their sight.