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its cold winters thumbprint has pressed tree branches toward the earth ice is everywhere it is no surprise that the pendulum ride of the seasons gathers so much of human conversation its effects on us offers so much to discuss about ourselves
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Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 9:46 AM UTC
Baby, Its Cold Outside and Inside
its cold winters thumbprint has pressed tree branches toward the earth ice is everywhere it is no surprise that the pendulum ride of the seasons gathers so much of human conversation its effects on us offers so much to discuss about ourselves
jimmy-tee
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Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 9:46 AM UTC
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