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The bitter cold nips at my neck but I linger outside if only to get a whiff of the smoky smell of firewood burning that makes me nostaglic for winter days.
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
amandamarion
winter daze
The bitter cold nips at my neck but I linger outside if only to get a whiff of the smoky smell of firewood burning that makes me nostaglic for winter days.
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