| ... a much for we ...
 
 
She has no flaw, that her, she put upona plinth, be polish once a day. This none
 a wishful doze of I, for I concern
 to share and hear, a crusty cheer, a yearn
 of we're, the 'uns their gear, I'm slowing dear,
 the compromise of kith as someones real.
 The daily fem has rough ascribe the heart;
 unsanded personality, no dark
 of past, comprehending null, a scour.
 Since every her is real, the one to flower
 is she of fault by skin or eye: such fleck,
 like packaging, is simple to respect;
 which leave the only damn to bar the see
 as mine, a manitude, a much for we.
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