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to frozen to be pure

Look out the window,
My head on your chest-
This is how it should always be,
Every snowy winter night.
But it's to frozen-
To be pure

I know you love me,
But we are always so far.
And when wine winds its way into your soul-
Your to frozen to be pure
I understand,-
I've done the same

Angles can't fly in the cold.
Or they get frozen-
Be a devil and fly back to me,
When you give someone else your kiss-
When it's to frozen to be pure,
Cheat, and come back to me




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