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Nov 2017
Drawn upwards
Like Cupid's bow
Purer than the driven snow
Hidden away
Behind rosy pink lips
When I see it, my heart skips
Warm and inviting
And better every time
Waiting for the day
that your smile meets mine
Sweater Weather
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Sweater Weather  22/F/Cumberland Gap
(22/F/Cumberland Gap)   
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