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The air Is cold My hands Are shaking I am Shaking violently Waiting for, You Out in The winter Rosey red, Your cheeks are Your smile warms me The winter is cold Your warm
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC
Winter
The air Is cold My hands Are shaking I am Shaking violently Waiting for, You Out in The winter Rosey red, Your cheeks are Your smile warms me The winter is cold Your warm
Thinking of you
#winter#you
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isabel-rodriguez
Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC
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