the inuit meets
the mexican
can't they make sweet love?
the african meets
the cave asian
don't they make nice time?
i know i can't speak for you
my friends
but i will give you my rhyme
my line my spine my brine
my mind my kind my chime
isn't the heat
a lexicon
scant hey breaks peat above
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