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 Jun 2014 Nameless
HDI
We wear our coats as we walk the drive.
Yours has no hood so I give you mine.
You wear your scarf ever so tight.
But your still cold so I give you mine.
You've got the kindest heart of anyone I know.
But yours was broken so I give you mine.

— The End —