.She has a way of sitting in cold puddles
a reach away from hanging on
A breeze between the cracks
And she takes a nice warm sip
The frosty drios of cold vanilla
rolling softly down her lungs
The wind slips beneath the reaches of the bold and the blinding days
The wind that knock.
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