remember'n hern nymph

. 
                                i'm gaze'n at 
                               hern      digits
                                     mitt's
                            latch'd 'bout that 
                                 ancient fir

                            her digits were
                                     'most
                              thick      hern 
                                        az
                                      jowlz

                             certainly 'twere 
                                  her home
                               i couldn't tell
                                 her       were
                                    tressez
                              cocoon'n coyly 
                                   hern rest
                                 hern figure'z
                                       best
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