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thOse dAys wiNter is cOld yet i can't feel it my EyEs are tiRed i'M waiting the sun rises & i don't miNd my faCe is cOld i can feel it i'M waiting the sun is light i reMeMber her red faCe over the oCean it's cOld & there's no plaCe where i'd like to be all those people are so fuCked & i'M one of... Sign in to see full entry.