Dynamite / Hermaphrodite
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Juan Olivarez
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Dynamite, good and tight,
Staying up till early light.
Pick a fight, when you're right,
Yes you might.
You're a sight, hermaphrodite,
That's some plight.
Dogs that bite,
Soaring high to greater heights,
In the sky like a kite.
Is that all? most certainly, quite,
Say good night.
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