Song of Solomon

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By Albert Ahearn

Catch for us the foxes, the little foxes that ruin the vineyards, our vineyards that are in bloom. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Identify the sons of bitches Those littered curs Whose gluttonous manner Leaves naught for us and ours. Catch for us the greedy; The avarice few Who take that which is earned collectively with toil and tears.

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