Exactly where she came to set these each and every readers’ particulaar anatomy alight all over – minds as well as the hardened soles of their aching feet, namely
Retreat, retreat, to places ably memorised in rhyme/by time
Courtesy of one fine and dandy poet-extraordinaire
Hardly so little as a replica quill tucked softly, fair ignorantly, beneath his hair – seemingly hovering over an eager ear
Steered clear of all of this in a heartbeat, an alarmingly ridiculous attempt at remastering, reconfiguring on others’ far less able part
Figure your own stuff right the whole way out, why don’t you!!?
Do me a favour, stay away from me…

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