Okay, sweet lord, a sweet spot, got Jew on your mind, a loving reminder of spew on your skirt.
You wear a skirt, tartan, rare find, a Palestinian behind, over in the holler, reserve troops, meticulously trained and drilled,
A rare sect of Jew, Benjamin Disra disrailed, or fuck up, or love of God, sucking a loving cup, as oil out a straw, a peppered beauty of draw, a night of — freedom could use some respite now–
We better ourselves — in our homes.
Spam of Human Affection 
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