My Blush

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When he was a Little Kid

ONE DISTANT GRAND-MOTHER from DARLING ENGLAND

came to Visit his Village;

Yet she wasn't EASY-GOING Mrs Clairvoyant.

She came to Teach one STRANGE OLD SONG

surprisingly beginning with Line:

"My Blush...

......................what kind of Fleur..."

And every Time GRAND-MOTHER sang such Odd BALLAD

he felt himself as VIRGIN devoid of Consent
sold during BARGAIN of the BROTHEL.

"But GRANDMA!

I'm IRISH.... I don't need to know 

what happened before the Birth of Sire Snake-Skins"

And to Honesty of Ear,Back in the Past it was considered among Certain Rows of GENTRYthat

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And to Honesty of Ear,

Back in the Past it was considered among Certain Rows of GENTRY

that


🐍 Sire $nake-$kins🐍 was one Intricate Netizen of CITY,

Persona Non-Grata in GANG$TER-Circus of one Honourable Mister,

Sire SNIFF-SNOOKER abiding by same Street where they both resided in.

Persona Non-Grata in GANG$TER-Circus of one Honourable Mister,Sire SNIFF-SNOOKER abiding by same Street where they both resided in

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"My Blush...

.........................what kind of Fleur!


Arouses Thyne Toungue

Petal after Blow of Air.

And if My Blush...

..............................And if My Blush

[*pause. semi-interruption]

How Blissful Thou Art!

To come across the Dining Room

And Witness the Youthful Bloom

One Early Blossom of 

My Blush"

What puzzled the BOY was that

his GRANDMOTHER from Ipswich, 

Small Borough of Suffolk

sang such Intervening Verse

only in the Presence of Guests

"My Blush...

...............................what kind of Fleur


confounds Thy Daily Rumination

My Blush...


.........................what kind of Fleur!


Arouses Thyne Toungue

Petal after Blow of Air.

And if My Blush...

..............................And if My Blush


How Blissful Thou Art!

To come across the Dining Room

And Witness the Youthful Bloom,

One Early Blossom of

My Blush"

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