Folks of the new world, stepping off on plymouth rock, plying their mouth with a heterosexual
Beach culture
Thank God women go scant on a beach, with its sands, resembling a desert, or a cold, but loving
School culture
Go back to your mother
Not to join her WTF you think she’s Europe? Europe slop? She’s Europe high culture,
She puts an A after a B, and B after C, she puts a G flat, warming to a G flat Mannahattas, stink of Barabbassss, her flat got no plumbing, her plumbing, though, got lots of billing,
She go to the shore, bank of white black sand black love WTF UN Mannahattas you kidding me, in plaid, I can make it rhyme bad, I can make it sweep column,
I can sing it into leisure, hear here a murmur, a moment of reflection, a love of Lords,
Kid, you want it– here it is…
Spam of Human Affection 
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