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and then there'z thuh dark

. yesss dark yourn latch 'to mine yourn tuck 'neath mine wing yourn tuck to thuh 'most stow away yourn taut titter tough glisterz every moon 'gainst your flesh 'gainst 'gainst 'gainst mine freely in thuh pitch and not just at night *titter: 1610–20; compare Old Norse tittra to quiver, Swedish (dial.) tittra to giggle

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