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I'm holding onto you and shutting my eyes, as the song keeps playing, my heart continues to melt. The sounds from the squirrels jumping on leaves are all drowned out... I feel your hands moving, I smile and breathe you in, our faces come close again, your nose touches mine and I know I don't want this time together to end. It was cold outside but you left me feeling heated.
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
It was Cold
I'm holding onto you and shutting my eyes, as the song keeps playing, my heart continues to melt. The sounds from the squirrels jumping on leaves are all drowned out... I feel your hands moving, I smile and breathe you in, our faces come close again, your nose touches mine and I know I don't want this time together to end. It was cold outside but you left me feeling heated.
The squirrel was laughing at us.
Jellyfish
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Nov 13, 2016
Nov 13, 2016 at 8:58 PM UTC
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