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morning dew

[sweet little jenny]

her hair stands

erect[licked]

when kissing

when kissed

 

likethewind

blowsleaves

fromdripping

branches

 

not because

sheloveshim

but because

daddy spread her legs

in the dust of the

tool shed

 

a kissing

a kissing

 

(we all fall down)

 

he would

give her

all the shakes

◄ lay my neck on this block of wood but make it one clean swing

a clenched fist full of your ribs, balaam, would mend the ways of many who are lost at sea ►

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