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~ You're going to catch a cold and die He laughed it off with a gentle sigh It's not that cold It really is!!! And so our little argument begins The wind isint cold A confident tone within his voice Wearing an amused smile Stop right there kid Its too early to rejoice But the wind itself IS cold That's not how it works An endless back and forth verbal fight Dragging on into the dark hours of the night This was clearly going no where We made the call to look it up Its stated that **wind and air which has heated up, slightly is moved and replaced for new air which is colder** Grinning like a Cheshire cat Thinking he had won the Game That almost taunting smile I swear its driving me insane But... It says its cold Groaning in frustration He yells out loud I give up! Now he's not too proud Burying his head Into his arms I'm laughing away Trying not to do anymore harm I don't understand how you don't get it at all I just dont want you to catch a cold He signs as he goes out yet again Getting into his car He sends me a picture He'd put on his jacket Are you happy now? Very. The wind isint cold ~
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Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 5:09 AM UTC
The wind isint cold!
~ You're going to catch a cold and die He laughed it off with a gentle sigh It's not that cold It really is!!! And so our little argument begins The wind isint cold A confident tone within his voice Wearing an amused smile Stop right there kid Its too early to rejoice But the wind itself IS cold That's not how it works An endless back and forth verbal fight Dragging on into the dark hours of the night This was clearly going no where We made the call to look it up Its stated that **wind and air which has heated up, slightly is moved and replaced for new air which is colder** Grinning like a Cheshire cat Thinking he had won the Game That almost taunting smile I swear its driving me insane But... It says its cold Groaning in frustration He yells out loud I give up! Now he's not too proud Burying his head Into his arms I'm laughing away Trying not to do anymore harm I don't understand how you don't get it at all I just dont want you to catch a cold He signs as he goes out yet again Getting into his car He sends me a picture He'd put on his jacket Are you happy now? Very. The wind isint cold ~
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23/F/Shadows of the Opera
Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 5:09 AM UTC
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