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Oct 2018
Out of your perch in the trees,
Here I've spread a blanket
And I've gotten us a six pack
Of coke and a king size bag of chips
Let's enjoy the sand
For glam
Without a sham
For glitter
Without a twitter
For being roven hewn
With our venison
As we fall into each other's arms.
Soon the stars will be out
And we'll fall asleep with my arm
Around you.
Written by
Charles Sturies
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