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Winters dark cold tugs at my tails Yet my house glows warm Happy with the sadness your ways embed In every move and hope, plan or purchase Too much to live up to, but always try Close to me still, so far away
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 3:39 AM UTC
A Mum is for Christmas
Winters dark cold tugs at my tails Yet my house glows warm Happy with the sadness your ways embed In every move and hope, plan or purchase Too much to live up to, but always try Close to me still, so far away
Bi-maclean
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 3:39 AM UTC
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