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My hands are turning to ice As my fingers start to freeze all the way down to the tips. As I look back on the times that were happy. As I stand here cold I look to see if something better is coming to help me. So maybe the ice will melt and I can be happy once more.

Posted by: fairy dreamer 578 Tue Jul 01, 2008 @ 10:02pm

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John Lobos
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Sat Feb 14, 2009 @ 04:25am

i can be the fire that warms you slowly and you could be the kindling that keeps me burning

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