June 15, 2009
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winter night cold blooded moon shines bright ubove,

time to sleep covered in a warm cotton blanket with a heater running,

chills running down my spine like coming out of a frozone pool,

winter day going outside and see a white blanket of snow down the streets of gold dressed so warm you heart beats faster and faster and faster. WINTER

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