Kiss vulgar word and
Straight will resemble
You want to tinker verse
In my life. Oh!
Infinitely added.
So then do you
Take out such art
And a woman's face may
As flowers do
As vital of marjoram
How can it go wrong.
Sales draw no remembrance.
No exchequer now.
No defence can.
What next my jade!
We must expire
In a permanent sky
Very refuse of ill
Each cutting with
Forests or the state
Dearer citizen each year!
But thou mouse
Mock their faces.
Jill Jones
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