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Oct 2016
I'll keep having drunken dreams
about you putting your arm around me.
I lay my head on your shoulder
and you say to someone who asks,
"this is my girl."
I love that.
Chameleon
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Chameleon  29/F/Ohio
(29/F/Ohio)   
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