the spurious wants mine said no

.

                        oh yesss
               mine woke early this
                           a.m.

              two uv thoze precious
                       hours uv
                     snore early

                      and there
             with lean 'gainst mine
                      bed post
                         hern
                         angel
                   white az mine
                          tee
                    glaring mine 
                          rust

                    and reach'n
                         mine
                  from hern head
                         unto
                         hips

                       fuchsia
                     distended
                         each
                             
   
                       ShhnaP
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