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 When we met it was in the hot green jungle   
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  Your perfect flesh impervious to anything fungal   
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 You would sweat coconut milk 
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  And i'd lie awake, restless with the heat there in the  
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night 
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 Dawn would come  
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  And I would start to feel my own sunrise  
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 but you'd just lie, sleeping    
And so we went away in search of gentler breezes  
When we arrived I longed to lie and rustle in your grasses 
But you would not permit me to retire there  
None but a fly might settle on the meadow of your leg 
Then we moved until we reached the tundra in the winter 
Of course I longed to kiss her frosty teeth in the cold air  
But now I'v grown bloated on seal fat  
Not even flies might settle on the meadow of her leg  
 
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