It was the shower itself by Call me Oliver

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Jan 2019

I don’t know what came upon me
I out of nowhere griped my body
As if I were holding on for dear life
Maybe it was because of the cold
Or because I feel somewhat morose

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Call me Oliver M/Dream

(M/Dream)

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