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I cannot feel my fingers
In the surprisingly cold winter
She is having to wipe fog off her her glasses
And she does so in some cute poses,
Although my whole body is screaming in pain
Demanding me to leave, in vain
And our breath's vapor
Shows that we are getting colder
Together we stay
For our hearts seems synced together
And keep us warmer
Than our bodies try to say
In the surprisingly cold winter
She is having to wipe fog off her her glasses
And she does so in some cute poses,
Although my whole body is screaming in pain
Demanding me to leave, in vain
And our breath's vapor
Shows that we are getting colder
Together we stay
For our hearts seems synced together
And keep us warmer
Than our bodies try to say
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