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The air is cold The dirt is too But the bench is warm When I'm sitting next to you
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Nov 22, 2024
Nov 22, 2024 at 10:21 AM UTC
Sitting next to you
The air is cold The dirt is too But the bench is warm When I'm sitting next to you
Jolan
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24/M/Denmark
Nov 22, 2024
Nov 22, 2024 at 10:21 AM UTC
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