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your soul was like january,cold and bitter your mind like feburary ,exciting and unpredictable your finger tips like march  , beginning to become warm. your face like may, forever changing its emotion your body like june, as hot as the burning sun
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 11:57 AM UTC
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your soul was like january,cold and bitter your mind like feburary ,exciting and unpredictable your finger tips like march  , beginning to become warm. your face like may, forever changing its emotion your body like june, as hot as the burning sun
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 11:57 AM UTC
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