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Oct 2019
I can only imagine
You standing in the woods
Dancing to the music
Taking in all you could

Watching the lights
Flicker all throughout
I wonder sometimes
If you ever laid down

It wounds up tiring
Yet fun it is
I can’t wait for you to come home
And see my lil hippie chick
Dominic Miles Crowl
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Dominic Miles Crowl  17/M/Pennsylvania
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