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a stray tear doth adieu occasionally shed...

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toward thee spunky gal, 

     whose impregnation and debut appearance 

     way to brief a tale for Aesop

cuz, (umpteen iterations recounted),

     out the birth canal aye did bop

analogously compared

     to a mealy mouthed measly crop

a spindly tangle of arms and legs 

     radiated (starfish like) 

     dangled and would uselessly drop

like a raggedy ann male counterpart 

     (raggedy andy - how original) 

     with limbs that didst flop

and tis no small wonder, thyself as one 

     newborn baby body electric 

     easily confused with bony glop,

which skimpy weight 

     leant convenience as sigh grew older 

     to alternate jumping 

     (ala pogo stick mode) and hop

from one skinny spindle shank leg to another, 

     and manifold orbitz whipsawing round the sun 

     bore witness to puny laughable specimen 

     of a nerdy lad, who (in hindsight) 

     grew long straggly hair, 

     which NO ONE (except me) could touch,
 
     nor most definitely NOT lop

off (this fetish) compensation 

     for slight physique in dewed time begot 

     pencil necked geek milksop,

now at an age prowl lix sing viz 

     dragging, crawling, battling...

     slight abdominal bulge  

unlike widower octogenarian biological pop

whose once strapping superman 

     like build atrophying (sad sight)

since grim reaper put objectionable stop

upon head of harriet harris, 

    whereat two and a half score years 

    her longevity did top.

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now, comb may tooth how zen, 

sans eight plus ten

'twill be thirteen yars

when me late mum agonizingly relinquished

     indomitable loo ving life, which strong fighting spirit 

     (spittle and vinegar) yen

reached a juncture, 

     (sans metastasized ovarian cancer) 

     forewent heroic measures, which ken

not avail bottled anger within this sole son

telling thee, he didst love ye 

     never communicating NOR often! 

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