so it makes her feel pretty

.

                                ya know that
                                   blood hot
                                   that flush 
                    az your face had the hot flash
                                 that breathe
                                        az
                     boiling strawberry preserves
                                    directly
                          thick'd your nostrils 

                                      yep

                                 the cutest
                                      the
                                  prettiest
                                      girl
                            on the schooner
                              ask'd mine to
                                    butter
                                     hern
                                     bare
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