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a study toward sonnet #746 by FisherKingKQJ

I dropped sex crazed, suicidal and bitter
When my first love and mum died olden age;
I, spawn of four father one bitch litter,
Went worse to bad, as his death did assuage.
He marked me up as his blank open page,
When I was just thirteen new from borstal,
I nannied twins of this stockmarket sage,
His wife away depressed post partum gall.
As she'd convalesce, I couldn't forestall,
He forced me into loving for my hash
Of dusting down the wainscot in the hall...
But he was tender, skilled not at all rash.

I met him as to say I didn't care less-
He shoved up my wool skirt a wry caress.

(Chorus)
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