The time is here to rhyme the year Be of good cheer; it's the end of the year Year can't get worse if you hear it in verse

Another year over

It vanished so fast

The year twenty twelve

Now belongs to the past.

The war for the White House

Invaded the year

The candidates played

To our hopes and our fear.

While Mitt split the world

Into moochers and makers

And said, "Forty-seven

percent are just takers."

Obama said, "Romney?

The dude's a fat cat!

And don't get me wrong

But you didn't build that."

At last, in November,

The campaigning done,

The votes were all counted

Obama had won.

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