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Jul 2016
Everything seems to be
cold to the touch.
I can't remember if that means something.
Maybe it just means everything's cold.
Not that it matters all that much,
as long as I'm not'
I suppose there's hope

                                           By Phil Roberts
phil roberts
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phil roberts  M/north-west england
(M/north-west england)   
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