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Jan 2012
Sitting here in this heat, thinking slow,
Your last night loving thaws my icy soul,
This silly snowman loves the feeling as,
My cold-cold heart is melting to you love.
Ian Beckett
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Ian Beckett  Dublin and Vienna
(Dublin and Vienna)   
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