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Jan 2021
Chameleon, I change
Adapting, find myself
Lost in time
Or ever changing
I slip in quietly
Treat the hours as skins
And I am shedding
Every moment, reborn
Recreating myself
So definition
Never quite touches me
Written by
Amanda Hawk  42/F/Seattle
(42/F/Seattle)   
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     Jamadhi Verse
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