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The old Scottish hippie

The old Scottish hippie

Crashed the Holy City,

Searching for places to stay.

Anthronerd Miriam,

Kibbutz-loving woman,

Agreed to sublet her place.



The old Scottish hippie

Skipped town with a freebie,

Damaging walls to dismay.

"I handed him the keys,"

Miriam sighed with unease.

"Broken trust makes me feel drained."



The old Scottish hippie

Ditched responsibility,

Taking high robbery way.

He bounced Jerusalem

Off to New Zealand,

Not a shekel for rent payed.



Dedicated to Miriam