“I predicted Apples stock fall
I will build a great great wall
I will build buildings that are 94 storeys tall
My hands aren’t – are they small?”
The beautiful poetry of Donald Trump
Rob Sears
(Published by Cannongate).
“I predicted Apples stock fall
I will build a great great wall
I will build buildings that are 94 storeys tall
My hands aren’t – are they small?”
The beautiful poetry of Donald Trump
Rob Sears
(Published by Cannongate).
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