First Cold

First blow of a winter wind,
Night,
Heely boots...
I'm walking
Through,
No light...

First time
Wind makes
My hair
Lovely good
I feel
Wind does not mind

I come
With cold
And ask for plead
Slow kiss
Red wine
And minty cigarette...

Don't tell me
I do know
Love is over
I am just
Strange girlfriend
And need
Just plead to cover...
First Cold First blow of a winter wind, Night, Heely boots... I'm walking Through, No light... First time Wind makes My hair Lovely good I feel Wind does not mind I come With cold And ask for plead Slow kiss Red wine And minty cigarette... Don't tell me I do know Love is over I am just Strange girlfriend And need Just plead to cover...
Yay
Love
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