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Southern Hospitality

SOUTHERN HOSPITALITY cool wind and red souls — the passion-keepers of the Superbowl couples under warm blankets converse about commercials thumbs up and thumbs down inside company pokes holes into the crackling wood of Southern hospitality though none can claim this as their birthplace we cover North, West and Palestine. Sings Gladys with honor and respect the National Anthem hands over hearts, relishing the antique still relevant in lovely raiment — at least to us oldtimers beings of not the current generational habits halftime cursings beeped out, entertainment pleasant to those forty some years and below blurrish words understood like morse code to the youth my mouth contentious settle it down with black forest dessert where buffalo roam in chocolate form still assuaging our team with handless cameras and all things red, white, blue who knows who won perhaps someone will boast in pedantic poetica 2/3/2019

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