.Well I know
I ain't spoken of love in
A coon's age.
But I can't help it now.
Just helping myself to
Whatever I can.
I chose
The softest
Kind of dove
To chase around,
To place bound and stout
In a pose
Of arrogance, and loneliness,
Of cleanli.
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