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Jack FrawleyRomantic

As we walk Hand in hand Across crisp frosted grass I hold out for your breath to caress my neck sweetly Surrender my soul unto yours and forever We’ll stay hand in hand as we walk on this tentative glass Because I brave this cold with you If your flame burns out I’ll freeze to death.

Jack Frawley
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