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Nov 2019
The ground is literally sparkling,
not just
because a light frost
is reflecting off the sun.
I just tip toed into my parents house
with huge pupils and messy hair
wearing someone else’s Halloween shirt
that says, Let’s get smashed.

But at least I wasn’t driving.
Chameleon
Written by
Chameleon  29/F/Ohio
(29/F/Ohio)   
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     Paul S Medus, A Henslo and Bogdan Dragos
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