I feel the snow melt to my socks
I slip and slide on the ice
Yet, I don't care
Yet, I'm just eager to get home
The door is locked,Â
I walk through the back
Up through my window
The snow melts on my mattress
To the kitchen,
I meet my mom
I ask how her day was,
She asks what's wrong
When I'm finally warm
I ring your phone
It's hard to hear you
Through the storm
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Sneeze
amazing! great blog layout too!
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Thank you so much :))
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