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Those warm eyes: They follow me as I walk out the room Into the cold I don't feel the temperature drop.
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Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 1:33 AM UTC
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Those warm eyes: They follow me as I walk out the room Into the cold I don't feel the temperature drop.
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Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 1:33 AM UTC
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