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Oct 2014
The penguin
When you are around me you are
Fire on the floe
You burn too hot to touch but
I'm too cold to get away I
Linger around to get pieces of your warmth
Like ashes floating around
Turn Off The Lights
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Turn Off The Lights  UK
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   Erenn
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