hi AJ, i had a play about with the format to make it easy to load up and this sis what i got. it looks like your missing a line on the right. once it's done i'll help you line it all up if you need it. hope it makes what your trying to do a bit easier 
(and i won't be offended if you advise me to piss off 
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Timed out burst. Feet first
budding swelling, breaking dam.
bright light, new day. Start.
Start right, richly veined
overflowing growing grass.
Soft breath nuzzling
nuzzling, nipping.
Leap, thrust, hold. Innocent eyes
may pierce, slipped, held deep
Deep sleep, dappled shade
Bugs biting, raindrops kissing.
Play fighting, free running,
running sweat, deep heat
matron guarded siesta.
Refreshing dawn dew
Due for a long drink
Full fat gloaming, evening mist
Dark green gathering
gathering clouds pile
flanked deep, heaving gates aside
hard tack ground to creep
creep, cross over. Call
on the wing. Path flight, first thought.
Restricted. Re-zoned,
Zoned in, colour cloned.
Leaching last connecting shades,
last step, door is closed.
Closed off, bagged bundle.
Fast expanding awareness.
Fruitful winter store.
Store shed, bellies full.
Cracks plugged to mud and decay,
Main stay, straw and hat.
Hay prepped, full mangers.
Cloy clods, frost, sun, wind clearing
Emerging bud time,
Resting on the breast of growing love
held in the nurturing and ever waiting arm
once graven, never leaving. Seasonally replenishing.
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March sighing for her love.
Of late, urgent opportunist,
now loves’ unprejudiced,
April, gained through pained mist. Full of
bourgeoning subterfuge,
springs the heavy deluge. Doe eyed,
May leaves the safe refuge,
rough and rude the buds are shaken!
Taken. Lust awakened.
June all too soon, overtaken,
sowing a veil of tears.
Worn out by drought filled fears, played out.
July blue, high, dry, clear,
subterranean streams,
slip-streamed by a moon beam.
Ascending slender dreams of mist,
the final fling revealed.
Pensive August appeals. Concealed,
September – reluctant. Congealed,
bleeding beauty now takes the field,
a fate caressed and sealed. Stone-ground,
October refused to yield. Pierced lamb,
a nest bound swallow. Last, not yet
fully fledged, held in debt.
November plays roulette. Focussed
for the final dozen.
The broken bridge. Orphan, sylvan
leaves December corban.
The simple things that mean so much,
dependant on love’s touch.
January will need a crutch.
With darkened countenance,
now searching luminance; best guess,
found in pre-eminence.
the growing grace, a fitted glove.
February’s white dove.
[/td]Of late, urgent opportunist,
now loves’ unprejudiced,
April, gained through pained mist. Full of
bourgeoning subterfuge,
springs the heavy deluge. Doe eyed,
May leaves the safe refuge,
rough and rude the buds are shaken!
Taken. Lust awakened.
June all too soon, overtaken,
sowing a veil of tears.
Worn out by drought filled fears, played out.
July blue, high, dry, clear,
subterranean streams,
slip-streamed by a moon beam.
Ascending slender dreams of mist,
the final fling revealed.
Pensive August appeals. Concealed,
September – reluctant. Congealed,
bleeding beauty now takes the field,
a fate caressed and sealed. Stone-ground,
October refused to yield. Pierced lamb,
a nest bound swallow. Last, not yet
fully fledged, held in debt.
November plays roulette. Focussed
for the final dozen.
The broken bridge. Orphan, sylvan
leaves December corban.
The simple things that mean so much,
dependant on love’s touch.
January will need a crutch.
With darkened countenance,
now searching luminance; best guess,
found in pre-eminence.
the growing grace, a fitted glove.
February’s white dove.
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Timed out burst. Feet first
budding swelling, breaking dam.
bright light, new day. Start.
Start right, richly veined
overflowing growing grass.
Soft breath nuzzling
nuzzling, nipping.
Leap, thrust, hold. Innocent eyes
may pierce, slipped, held deep
Deep sleep, dappled shade
Bugs biting, raindrops kissing.
Play fighting, free running,
running sweat, deep heat
matron guarded siesta.
Refreshing dawn dew
Due for a long drink
Full fat gloaming, evening mist
Dark green gathering
gathering clouds pile
flanked deep, heaving gates aside
hard tack ground to creep
creep, cross over. Call
on the wing. Path flight, first thought.
Restricted. Re-zoned,
Zoned in, colour cloned.
Leaching last connecting shades,
last step, door is closed.
Closed off, bagged bundle.
Fast expanding awareness.
Fruitful winter store.
Store shed, bellies full.
Cracks plugged to mud and decay,
Main stay, straw and hat.
Hay prepped, full mangers.
Cloy clods, frost, sun, wind clearing
Emerging bud time,
Resting on the breast of growing love
held in the nurturing and ever waiting arm
once graven, never leaving. Seasonally replenishing.
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From new born to necrotic, nurturing.
Weathering, the pains that are growing.
The clock is ticking on life, replenishing
every cell, a laden nurse in waiting.
Ever changing, outreaching, yet never leaving.
The slender, tender touch of love resting.
Freshly planted, sap rising, not resting,
behold the glazed nuance of nurturing.
Cleaving into clefts, dividing and leaving,
green and golden garlands growing,
Soft voiced trees, whispering, waiting;
cloud baiting. Dewy caress replenishing.
Moisture reaching roots replenishing,
The hived bees in honeyed ease, resting,
dropping nectar. The knowing in the waiting.
The blushing dog rose nurturing,
twining through the vines, growing.
falling curtain of swords cleaving, leaving,
gentle cow-parsley graciously leaving,
All moisture withdrawn, non-replenishing.
worm feed swelling, forever growing.
a turning clod aside, belly up, resting.
A fatal kiss amid the nurturing.
The pointless waiting.
Browned off, so very tired of waiting
the upper floor players are leaving.
Fully paid up, net gain in the nurturing.
A silver thread among the thorns, replenishing
A silver dagger for a tongue, resting.
Yet ravenous and rapine. Still growing.
The winter wolf is growling and growing.
Upon which, the babe will soon be resting.
Much vaunted harvest, southward leaving,
and leading the grey away, replenishing
awakening first loves’ natural nurturing
Weathering, the pains that are growing.
The clock is ticking on life, replenishing
every cell, a laden nurse in waiting.
Ever changing, outreaching, yet never leaving.
The slender, tender touch of love resting.
Freshly planted, sap rising, not resting,
behold the glazed nuance of nurturing.
Cleaving into clefts, dividing and leaving,
green and golden garlands growing,
Soft voiced trees, whispering, waiting;
cloud baiting. Dewy caress replenishing.
Moisture reaching roots replenishing,
The hived bees in honeyed ease, resting,
dropping nectar. The knowing in the waiting.
The blushing dog rose nurturing,
twining through the vines, growing.
falling curtain of swords cleaving, leaving,
gentle cow-parsley graciously leaving,
All moisture withdrawn, non-replenishing.
worm feed swelling, forever growing.
a turning clod aside, belly up, resting.
A fatal kiss amid the nurturing.
The pointless waiting.
Browned off, so very tired of waiting
the upper floor players are leaving.
Fully paid up, net gain in the nurturing.
A silver thread among the thorns, replenishing
A silver dagger for a tongue, resting.
Yet ravenous and rapine. Still growing.
The winter wolf is growling and growing.
Upon which, the babe will soon be resting.
Much vaunted harvest, southward leaving,
and leading the grey away, replenishing
awakening first loves’ natural nurturing
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