So much for waiting out in the cold And see stars falling from the sky I had my wishes counted; listed one by one Carefully handpicked to account Of all the childish dreams I had. That little boy, shy and at times naughty Will be happy at last. "Despite the ice needles in my wrinkled skin I will... Sign in to see full entry.
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