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Cultures

   
 

Sleepy bluebell virgins

   
 
 

who yawn in the Bahamas

   
 
 

like to hang pajamas

   
 

In lime tree shades of urges.

   
   
   
   
 

Bimbos bared to strangers,

   
 
 

teats as sweet as ginger,

   
 
 

bits too young to injure

   
 

climbing from their drawers.

   
   
   
   
 

U.S. bloodeyes strut their popcorn

   
 
 

handcuffs hardly sprang 'em,

   
 
 

rending clothes that brang 'em,

   
 

their acorn bras and tops torn.

   
   
   
   
 

But snatch unshaven hairless being

   
 
 

plays Alice in the woods;

   
 
 

Cheshire can't/s be truthful could/s

   
 

on France's purple Caribbean.