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To Ki tty s softer bosom
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Is Kitty s sweeter v ice
Subdued by my l g kisses
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H ve th i g i my mi d to si g ;
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M ade ugly faces full fspite
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Why have I c me t this to b e
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T b e a butterfly ext hour
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Trips over p e b bles sudde ly
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Whe he comes where gree cresses gr w
She rises li k e the lark that hour
He goes halfway to meet a shower
A fresher dri k is i her lo ks
Th N ature gives me O ld b ooks
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To day I ll rock the i t sleep
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