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My body aches. My fingers tremble, My body quakes. My back is sore, My heart hurts more. Love's a builder, Pain is what it makes. The Winter's here, The love is gone. My body aches.
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 11:24 PM UTC
Aches
My body aches. My fingers tremble, My body quakes. My back is sore, My heart hurts more. Love's a builder, Pain is what it makes. The Winter's here, The love is gone. My body aches.
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 11:24 PM UTC
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