'tiz the eccentric impulse

.

                             werdz
                           the need
                        sumtimez the
                             urgent
                            tuh spill

                          then again
                          Dear diary
                      she were strut'n

                          not stroll'n

                 her purty glanced at me

                                no
                           not stared

                her countenance though
                               said
                   "i'm the wife you're 
                          looking for"

                              Okay
                            but she 
                             wink'd
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