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it’s icy, you said words slipped like oiled rubber soles on linoleum don’t come, you said i pretended not to hear no frozen winding road could keep me from you
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 4:08 PM UTC
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it’s icy, you said words slipped like oiled rubber soles on linoleum don’t come, you said i pretended not to hear no frozen winding road could keep me from you
winter fever dream
katiesoup
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 4:08 PM UTC
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