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You've been out here in the wind awhile. Now, I don't mind the snow. But I'll lick my chapping lips and ask,      you if you're feeling cold. It's all been tacks and eggshells since the Summer hung its hat; October laughed, we shrugged our shoulders,                                                         covered miles, but still we left the biggest thoughts unasked.                Clutch your coat                      and walk           another snow-clad block                       with me--               We're almost back.                           Fight                   these doldrums                             off                        with me,                           invite                  the snowflakes in                  my open doorway                   closing off night.                     **** the cold,                   'cuz we're all in.                     Leaking away         'til night gives way to the day.      Until the Springtime thaw rolls in. I've been frozen in my tracks so long, the ice hangs from my chin. I still dangle on each laughed-out word       that you toss in the wind. You say you're sick of shivering-- sick and tired of last year's coat. "It's all old hat, but it's familiar..."                                   sketch a smile across my face, melt snowballs in my throat.                  Grab my arm                      and leap                that final icy step                       with me--               We're nearly home. Maybe we were never gonna be a thing but cold. But I still like the way you hold your shoulders when you laugh. Maybe we can never grow up,      just keep getting old... Stick with me tonight, I swear we'll warm this place by half.                           Fight                   these doldrums                             off                        with me,                           invite                  the snowflakes in                  to our bleary eyes                swelled full of night.                     Out of reasons,                       we're all in.                      Leaking away         'til night gives way to the day.      Until the Springtime thaw rolls in.
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Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 11:45 AM UTC
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You've been out here in the wind awhile. Now, I don't mind the snow. But I'll lick my chapping lips and ask,      you if you're feeling cold. It's all been tacks and eggshells since the Summer hung its hat; October laughed, we shrugged our shoulders,                                                         covered miles, but still we left the biggest thoughts unasked.                Clutch your coat                      and walk           another snow-clad block                       with me--               We're almost back.                           Fight                   these doldrums                             off                        with me,                           invite                  the snowflakes in                  my open doorway                   closing off night.                     **** the cold,                   'cuz we're all in.                     Leaking away         'til night gives way to the day.      Until the Springtime thaw rolls in. I've been frozen in my tracks so long, the ice hangs from my chin. I still dangle on each laughed-out word       that you toss in the wind. You say you're sick of shivering-- sick and tired of last year's coat. "It's all old hat, but it's familiar..."                                   sketch a smile across my face, melt snowballs in my throat.                  Grab my arm                      and leap                that final icy step                       with me--               We're nearly home. Maybe we were never gonna be a thing but cold. But I still like the way you hold your shoulders when you laugh. Maybe we can never grow up,      just keep getting old... Stick with me tonight, I swear we'll warm this place by half.                           Fight                   these doldrums                             off                        with me,                           invite                  the snowflakes in                  to our bleary eyes                swelled full of night.                     Out of reasons,                       we're all in.                      Leaking away         'til night gives way to the day.      Until the Springtime thaw rolls in.
kyle-kulseth
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Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 11:45 AM UTC
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