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Mar 2011
Its cold love,
So keep me close
Its snowing hard love,
So keep me close
The scarf you gave me,
I keep it close love
I look up to see the sky it keeps us close love
I was waiting love; By that old bus stop where you held me close
Bloods pools in my head,
So hold me close love
I see red, love - its your favorite color,
I hold it close love.
I'll wait for you love,
so keep me close.
Waiting for her child hood sweetheart she is struck by a drunk driver, these were her last thoughts
L J James
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