Confessions of a Teenage Boy
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This year I asked Santa for a Harley
and a flagon of wine made of barley.
Then I asked God alone
for an angel of my own...
no, not one of His, one of Charlie's!
As a teenage boy I loved Cheryl Ladd.
Copyright © Keith Trestrail | Year Posted 2015