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Dec 2015
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
Written by
Isabel Rodriguez  Washington
(Washington)   
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