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Jan 2015
I had a dream about you...
We were standing in a garden
I gave you my evil eye
You gave me your Adam's apple
I took a bite and it tasted like forgiveness
My clothes were made of sin
Your boots were made of snakeskin
Paradise
Lou Vaughn
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Lou Vaughn  Toledo, OH
(Toledo, OH)   
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