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Its cold outside And the paints peeling off of my walls Theres a man outside In a long coat, gray hat, smoking a cigarette Now the light fades out And Im wondering what Im doing in a room like this Theres a knock on the door And just for a second, I thought I remembered you Her strange old-fashioned name. A pretend friend my mother was disturbed to see me play with...... So I open the door. Its a friend I left standing in a hallway. youtu.be/ZF4Z6smOrZw
Posted on: Sun, 21 Sep 2014 20:25:25 +0000

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