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From The New York Times: ’Twas the Eve of Impeachment

Berry Craig
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By FRANK BRUNI

Finding verse in this curse

’Twas the eve of impeachment, when all through the House
No Republicans wavered, each last one a louse.

The articles were drafted by Democrats with care
In hopes that a conscience would soon bloom there.

We pundits were tossing all steamed in our beds,
While Trump’s certain acquittal danced in our heads.

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