Nude Young Dancer
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57 words

WHAT jungle tree have you slept under, Midnight dancer of the jazzy hour? What great forest has hung its perfume Like a sweet veil about your bower?

What jungle tree have you slept under, Dark brown girl of the swaying hips? What star-white moon has been your lover? To what mad faun have you offered your lips?

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