Ode To My Norwegian Ex-Girlfriend.

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An American man who can not forget his Scandinavian girl.
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If I could swim in the pink waters of her lips,
And lay in the green pastures of her eyes,
I’d dive deep through the mist
To make her one happy lady.

I was her kosepus,
And she was my baby.
Dragged by her stream, I never saw us as maybe.
She’s still my muse: the fjord who saved me.

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