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Revised sonnet #1550

The chicks Ive chased a set of quasi skanks
Were nice enough I nabbed a lode of luck
In backs of cars theyd kiss and finger buck
I suffered selflessly their petty pranks
I aim to say thanks not now filling blanks
That marginal news never mar with muck
If good if bad I couldnt coarsely chuck
I fear Ill polarise the outer ranks
I know youre near I sense your smile and frown
I feel well click it suddenly seems strange
I could accommodate you up or down
A friend of friends fits you fetchingly in range
Ill love at first or final gasp Ill greet
Youre off one block I fathom psychic feat
Chorus greet hail salute