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Mar 2014
I don't want to be cold; the weather is enough.  I want to be able to feel; I don't want to be rough.
I don't want to be cold; I care about man.  I want to assist when they are falling, I'm willing to reach out my hand.
I don't want to be cold; I like wearing a pleasant smile.  To have a face with an "attitude", it's just not my style.
I don't want to be cold; I have a lot of body heat.  When I reach out to the homeless, may my fire burn deep.
I don't want to be cold; I just want to be hot.  I want everyone to benefit, from the love I share a lot.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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