a cold morning...
it's a cold morning...
covered myself with the thick quilt...
but i still shivered under...
the window is closed...
the heater is on...
but i still feel cold...
is it the temperature that is low...
or is it the heart within that had turned cold...
covered myself with the thick quilt...
but i still shivered under...
the window is closed...
the heater is on...
but i still feel cold...
is it the temperature that is low...
or is it the heart within that had turned cold...


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