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Jan 2016
Mansion
Urban street
Front of a Theater
Back of your yard
In a pub
In the park
Under a bridge
Most of the time it doesn't bother me where we go, but dark alleyways and ghetto-like areas are a no-no even for a lady friend.
Play it safe, or rename the game title
I want us to be safe and sound
Not in a place where we're attacked for making a sound
Your heart is what i found
And now i'm not finding.
The looking glass stopped looking at me.
For now, at least.
Peter Robert Hamilton
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Peter Robert Hamilton  21/M/Texas
(21/M/Texas)   
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     --- and SassyJ
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