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first, we met it was the beginning of a new year and the air was still cold blanketing your thin shoulders like the shirt that hung off your frame
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 2:56 PM UTC
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first, we met it was the beginning of a new year and the air was still cold blanketing your thin shoulders like the shirt that hung off your frame
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