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Oh to feel the sun on my face, Makes my world feel a better place , Gentley warming my insipid skin, After a winter of living within, Central heating dehydrates, Hot climates it cannot emulate, Of course it's bad for us they say, I'll take my chances anyway, So I will just sit and enjoy the sun, When it's not shining out my ***
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 4:52 PM UTC
Where the sun shines
Oh to feel the sun on my face, Makes my world feel a better place , Gentley warming my insipid skin, After a winter of living within, Central heating dehydrates, Hot climates it cannot emulate, Of course it's bad for us they say, I'll take my chances anyway, So I will just sit and enjoy the sun, When it's not shining out my ***
jane-dale
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 4:52 PM UTC
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