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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.