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Donald "J" Trump
- Welcome Welcome to B1.05 Radio Station we are bringing you the
- hottest news on the earth. Early this week on July 13, 2024
- Former US president Donald Trump has been shot at while making
- a speech for his upcoming election with current US president Joe Biden.
- We will give you all further updates when we have some.
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- July thirteenth, Trump at the rally, Pennsylvania, tension’s thick, crowd ready to chant.
- Butler’s stage, spotlight bright, and the vibe’s strong, haters want to rant.
- Eight shots fired, chaos erupts, blood on stage, the shit got real.
- Ear pierced, blood trickles down, Trump stands firm, refuses to kneel.
- Secret Service moves fast, sniper’s down, crowd screams, raw ordeal
- Thomas Crooks aimed to kill, assassin’s plot, his mind lost in the fight.
- Audience in panic, lives lost, shattered dreams, heartache ignites.
- Trump’s ear bleeds, defiance shows, a leader’s stance, despite the fright.
- Social media blows up, images spread, nation’s split, left and right.
- Political divide deepens, violence stirs, hate’s raw, dark as night.
- Secret Service criticized, security lapse, heads roll, Cheatle’s resignation in.
- Biden speaks, calls for peace, tension’s high, amidst the din.
- Investigations start, motives unclear, FBI digs, truth to spin.
- Trump’s back strong, at RNC, his words strike, determined to win.
- America watches, breath held tight, what’s next in this violent spin?
- Social media buzzes, truth twisted, conspiracies fly, facts out of sight.
- Families mourn, lost souls, bullets fly, no end in sight.
- Trump’s post rallies support, his base strong, igniting the fight.
- Political flames burn hotter, unity fades, darkness over the light.
- Milwaukee RNC, Trump returns, his fist high, courage in flight.
- Nation debates, who's to blame? Hate's root, where does it begin?
- Security’s tightened, candidates fear, the safety net, paper thin.
- Democracy’s cost, bloodshed’s proof, politics dipped in sin.
- But Trump stands tall, his message clear, determination, thick skinned.
- Election looms, stakes are high, who’ll prevail, and who’ll spin?
- American dream, twisted now, guns roar, silence’s grim face.
- Lives lost, tears flow, in this violent race.
- Unity calls, echoes loud, drowned out by the chase.
- Trump’s voice, strong and bold, defying time and space.
- Political paths, blood stained now, democracy’s delicate lace.
- Trump's ear heals, but scars remain, a nation bruised and torn.
- Violence breeds, hope recedes, in this storm, we mourn.
- Leaders clash, rhetoric harsh, in anger, futures are born.
- Social fabric, stretched and thin, every word, every scorn.
- In Butler’s wake, lessons learned, peace’s fragile, forlorn.
- Trump’s return, symbolic might, fist raised high, against the fray.
- Supporters cheer, critics jeer, another chapter in the play.
- Bloodshed at rallies, safety’s thin, violence won't sway.
- Biden’s plea for unity, amidst chaos, hope’s ray.
- America watches, heartbeats sync, in this relentless display.
- Crooks’ motive, a mystery still, why he chose to aim.
- Gun laws debated, rights contested, in the political game.
- Trump’s resilience, headline news, amidst the chaos and flame.
- America stands, divided yet, unity remains the aim.
- Bloodshed’s cost, democracy’s price, in history’s name.
- Milwaukee stage, Trump’s return, defiance etched in steel.
- A nation waits, breath held tight, how does the future feel?
- Political wounds, deep and raw, no time for them to heal.
- Election’s close, tensions high, every word, every deal.
- July thirteenth, echoes loud, America’s fate, the wheel.
- Unity calls, ignored by most, hate’s voice, the loudest heard.
- Leaders plead, for calm and peace, yet violence is stirred.
- A nation split, left and right, divided by each word.
- Democracy's light, dimmed by hate, every truth, every blurred.
- Trump stands tall, amidst the storm, defiance undeterred.
- Pennsylvania’s stage, bloodstains mark, history’s written in red.
- Lives altered, futures changed, by the words unsaid.
- Security’s lapse, lessons learned, but the fears still spread.
- Trump’s strength, a symbol now, of the road ahead.
- A nation waits, breath held tight, on the words he said.
- America watches, each move, every twist and turn.
- Violence mars the democratic path, leaving scars that burn.
- Trump’s return, bold and bright, amidst the dark we yearn.
- For unity, peace, and hope, as the future we discern.
- July thirteenth, a day remembered, in history’s churn.
- Trump’s ear heals, but the message stays, of resilience and might.
- A nation torn, yet still strong, in the darkest night.
- Bloodshed at rallies, fear’s grip tight, but we fight.
- For democracy, peace, and unity’s light.
- In Butler’s shadow, we find our sight.
- July thirteenth, echoes loud, of a nation’s test.
- Violence met with courage, amidst the unrest.
- Trump’s defiance, a symbol now, of America’s best.
- We stand divided, yet united, in this relentless quest.
- For peace, unity, and hope, in democracy’s nest.
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