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COLD


LIKE THE COLD ROUND MY FEET

SO COLD AND COLD

SO  COLD 

SO COLD AND COLD

 

I FEEL LIKE HAVING SOMEONE THAT I COULD TALK TO

SOMEONE I WILL BE FREE WITH

SOMEONE WHO IS HUNGRY AND TASTY TO BE WITH ME

SOMEONE WHO CARES AND CARES AGAIN ABOUT ME

 

SO THE COLD PENETRATED MY FEET

AND DEEPER IT WENT

WHO CAN I SHARE THIS COLD WITH

 

WEALTH IS NOT EVERYTHING

EDUCATION IS NOT EVERYTHING

IF YOU DONT HAVE SOMEONE TO HOLD SO CLOSE AND LAUGH WITH

THEN WHAT IS LIFE?

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