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here the scop's mental acuity

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             The likes uv many have
                        entered

                       welcome
                      well c'mon
                  let's unravel he

                       let's not

                   let's eavesdrop 

            'twuz the fine late spring
                  mid day 'twuz it
                     yesss 'twuz

Thar her'z stood
'pon rusty angle iron steps
In'flight
The second story'd ware house

Whilst hern journey's
Up
Her dome swiftly
((snaps))
Over mine own
Mine dome

Her eyne shifted
Right
Whilst hern stared into
The mulberry trees

i mine self in bramble
Thorn after thorn
Bore each prick
Enjoying
hern bare

Ooops
I mean rare


"'twuz "bare"
would i've waisted the 
tap"




*he would{haz}')

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