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Jun 2016
Night out on the town,
turns into night out of my clothes,
and into a strange foreign place in my mind.
Its damp, dark and lonely here;
  ****, warm and snuggly too.
But, here, most importantly, its empty
and ready to be used
by whoever "you" might be.
Claire Ellen
Written by
Claire Ellen  North Pole, AK
(North Pole, AK)   
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