mine engram'z pretty poison'd

.

                                   no
                                 not i
                                  she
                               'tiz hern
                              remind'n i
                                edvard
                                   uv
                                  taut
                           lock'd 'round
                                   my
                        waking me whilst
                                    i
                             dead sleep

                             smother'd
                                    i 
                          sodden'd with 
                     divested pink sheath
                            mine mawz
                              excluded
                          yet their lipsss
                                  raw

                              she 'gain 
                                wink'd
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