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The Cake


The cake of little Ukraine

Was very tasting

And every night Putin align it a bit

He began with the Krim

And it was very toothsome

Then he continued to align it

And it was very toothsome

So he straight ahead kept aligning

A bit in Lugansk and a bit in Donetsk

And around Kiev too.

And when all kids faced him

Shouting and yelling upon him

All of a sudden, he stopped and stood up

Burped and told them

Whew, it was so tasty

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