The planes kept coming, big metal birds streaking across the sky with their roaring guts full of dreams and desperation, bound for the heartland. Trump stood there on the tarmac like a sentinel holding a sign that said **STOP**!!! , but it wasn’t just a sign..no..it was a promise to the cities forgotten, the towns left behind. Kamala’s planes and her ideas…Kamala’s schemes—swirled above like a twisted joke, CBP apps smuggling souls through the borders like a bad 80s tune, soft and slick. But Trump, with his superhero grin, was there to rewrite the tune, turn back the tide, sending them all home, because America had a new flight plan now.
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