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Jerusalem RunWay

Something about the run way that leads to Jerusalem
Jehu-shalom! City of peace
Peace that passéth understanding
Peace that aromas like pine
Did I say pine ,how about pineapple
The fruit which is not forbidden
Delicious without thorns, Originally from Eden
Makes my soul rise while galloping
Like the shy guy in Seoul walloping
Strong as a horse ,mounting the air
Betwixt a mushy squishy but lovely
Runway squashed betwixt two melted balls
Binded together like inseparable twins
Having something to hide; in fact !two things

But the opposite is the lethal PINE APPLE WITH FANGS that instead takes you to BABYLON…..

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