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After the furnace was out Cold air comes in I sit here shivering thinking about Atlantic ocean waves and a woman who was there riding her water jet and smiling warmly at me
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 12:07 AM UTC
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After the furnace was out Cold air comes in I sit here shivering thinking about Atlantic ocean waves and a woman who was there riding her water jet and smiling warmly at me
megan-zhao
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 12:07 AM UTC
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