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You make me feel like a child looking out through the window witnessing the first fall of fresh snow on Christmas Morning. And when you smile it melts away all the cold And I find myself dancing under the flurries.
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 10:18 AM UTC
Of snowfalls and you. Letters to Anne 10/21/13
You make me feel like a child looking out through the window witnessing the first fall of fresh snow on Christmas Morning. And when you smile it melts away all the cold And I find myself dancing under the flurries.
mims
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Oct 21, 2013
Oct 21, 2013 at 10:18 AM UTC
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