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Apr 2019
blanket
Everytime you walk away,
You bring the warmth with you.
Don't you know I'm anemic?
Do you feel the cold too?
It seems untrue,
That you love me the way I do you.
sierra
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sierra  25/tennessee
(25/tennessee)   
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