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Aug 22
When I got there last night
his daughter came out of
her room and said,
yay you’re here!
She ran over to hug me
and I told her she looked taller.
She said, I am!
She plopped down on the couch
and began telling me about
everything she had done since
I’ve seen her last.
She was playing with the same
marble I had been the weekend before.
Then she looked at the table
and said,
You left your necklace here!
I acted like I didn’t know
and said,
oh yeah! I’ve been looking for it.
She noticed.

He hadn’t said anything
to me all week,
but he watched me
put it back on.
Chameleon
Written by
Chameleon  29/F/Ohio
(29/F/Ohio)   
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     Peter Garrett and Drab
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