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There's a cold in me that can't be warmed. Rugged up, I stand against the storm And wait for you. I'm always waiting.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
Waiting
There's a cold in me that can't be warmed. Rugged up, I stand against the storm And wait for you. I'm always waiting.
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kayla-bellinger
Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
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