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I've spent years traveling the tundra to find you and maybe for you to reach out and find me too. But you like the cold and I am tired of accommodating to your landscape. It's cold and barren here. This love is frostbitten.
Well, considering I live in San Diego, I don't really care for the cold weather, but I do like the fact that I have the ability to go to snow should I want it. And then I have the ability to go right back to the beach in the same day.
I can't put no emotions, but if I did it'd be all snapping fingers and fire. That was beautiful. That was so beautiful. And the picture, the visuals. Yeah, good post.
How are you? I send you a greeting. I don't think love has to be cold, because when love is cold, the flame goes out, and in love you always have to keep that flame alive, otherwise it doesn't work. Have a nice weekend.