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Oct 2014
Is it cold out there?
In the rain?

Is it warm out there?
In that big coat of yours?

Is it sad out there?
With those heavy eyes you hold?

Is it tiring out there?
In the constant wind?

I'd invite you in but I fear that you'd melt away.
Written by
Caleb Pinnell
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