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Stevie Smith - The Jungle HusbandStevie Smith - The Jungle Husband
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Dearest Evelyn, I often think of you Out with the guns in the jungle stew Yesterday I hittapotamus I put the measurements down for you but they got lost in the fuss It`s not a good thing to drink out here You know, I`ve practically given it up dear. Tomorrow I am going alone a long way Into the jungle. It is all grey But green on top Only sometimes when a tree has fallen The sun comes down plop, it is quite appalling. You never want to go in a jungle pool In the hot sun, it would be the act of a fool Because it`s always full of anacondas, Evelyn, not looking ill-fed I`ll say. So no more now, from your loving husband Wilfred.
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