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and it's so god-damn cold i can't breathe i want you to know that i want you to be here when i wake up, in case we both freeze. i pull you closer, for warmth, to me and i want you to know that i want you my sweet whispers like chimes in the breeze.

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ben-raifsnider-jr

American

Published: Nov 17, 2011
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