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Monday, February 7, 2011

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It’s a cold night.
Both of us sitting on a couch
With warm lights surrounding us.

And i’m hugging you
With a thick blanket covering us.

Accompanied by the glasses of red wine.
We didn’t talk, maybe a little.

But this is the love i’ve been thinking.
This may sound simple
But this is how simple i would like.
Hugging you all night.

-C.K.-

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