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Nov 2012
It was a brisk November day
And the air was cleaning out my lungs
And the wind kissed my skin
Leaving tiny chills on the surface

We went to buy some ice-cream I remember
You always got cookie dough
I had a combination of coffee with cookies and cream
But I always wanted to try some of yours

We were sitting in your car
Listening to the silence of the world
Some of my ice-cream melted down my fingers
Leaving a sticky residue

The sun was shining
And the atmosphere was cold
My insides were cold now too
But this is happiness
You, me, and this beautiful
Comfortable silence between us
Annie
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Annie
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