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Wind is cold and the sky is grey, And it just so happens that I'm leather bound. Fortified for when the weather breaks, Or the rain falls to the ground. The snow may fall or the leaves decay, But no cracks in me can be found.
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
Tough
Wind is cold and the sky is grey, And it just so happens that I'm leather bound. Fortified for when the weather breaks, Or the rain falls to the ground. The snow may fall or the leaves decay, But no cracks in me can be found.
Arataikii
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Aug 31, 2014
Aug 31, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
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