James Peranteau Poet Romanticism

that one goose bump

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                 'twere mix'd in with
            'bout uh thousand otherz
          az i sat on thuh park bench
                         her 'fore i
                              sat

                         every day 
                  tiz another bump
               whilst i wait for that
                      femm fatale

                 1116bumps later
                           lumps
                   front mine see

                'twere hern purty
               more pronounce'd
                 my remember'd

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