Its the cold time--
February, so we make
a holiday
for “love”.
It snows everywhere
but here.
The cat sleeps all day.
Which is sad,
because he should be humming.
Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 11:26 PM UTC
Its the cold time--
February, so we make
a holiday
for “love”.
It snows everywhere
but here.
The cat sleeps all day.
Which is sad,
because he should be humming.
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