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In the coldest of days through the sighs of the wind I still was aflame for I heard your voice calling my name.
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 6:21 PM UTC
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In the coldest of days through the sighs of the wind I still was aflame for I heard your voice calling my name.
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21/F/Salerno, Italy
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 6:21 PM UTC
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