Feb 3, 2010




Well the snow`s on its way back.
l hate it
feel like we can`t do much because the world around us just stops.
It becoming like a proper winter with almost our third month of snow being around.
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How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
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Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
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