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The winter wind bites at my cheeks As I walk around the lake But I don't mind This is where I'm happy.
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Nov 17, 2012
Nov 17, 2012 at 1:34 PM UTC
The Lake
The winter wind bites at my cheeks As I walk around the lake But I don't mind This is where I'm happy.
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Nov 17, 2012
Nov 17, 2012 at 1:34 PM UTC
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