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Sometimes, I think that I'm in a snowglobe, shaking and shivering away. Feet are numb, lips are blue, and I'm frozen in place. Then the pale giant's hands come and shake, shake, shake me up. Snowflakes fly and little me shivers even more.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 5:52 PM UTC
Snowglobe Girl
Sometimes, I think that I'm in a snowglobe, shaking and shivering away. Feet are numb, lips are blue, and I'm frozen in place. Then the pale giant's hands come and shake, shake, shake me up. Snowflakes fly and little me shivers even more.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 5:52 PM UTC
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