James Peranteau Poet Carpe Diem

she wore something wet

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                         'bout that fjord in 
                                 norway
                               that naiad
                            frolic'n 'bout it
                     who caused mine brief
                                   lure 
                           into thuh forest

                              tuh think i
                                 jejune 
                              regard wet
                                raiment

                                 'twere
                            thuh fairy tale
                                   yup
                                 I mean
                             yeah it were
                                  "she
                               lurrred me 
                       with sweet redolence
                                    and
                                wet linen"
                              thuh     readz 
                                    tale
                                   in all candor

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