James Peranteau Poet Romanticism

hern mitts mine gushing 'bout

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                   there'z no finer feeling
                                 save
                       hern mitt's palm's
                                sweat
              'side mine threshing duke's
                                chafed
                                 'long
                                  hern
                          cherry pick'n
                                pyknic 
                                 digits
                              entwined
                                 mine
                                 hern
                       racing      pump
                                  the
                              'side my
                                torso

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