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Never nice, He's a block of ice, But when he hugs me I melt from his heat. I am a puddle At his feet.
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
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Never nice, He's a block of ice, But when he hugs me I melt from his heat. I am a puddle At his feet.
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 12:55 PM UTC
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