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Thoughts On Love
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Meandering Thoughts Love is like hot cocoa
On a cold winters day
Snuggled up in a blanket
Watching the snow outside
Love is like having a dream
Good or bad, it doesn't matter
Because if you roll over
You'll be held all night long
Love is like waking up
To dew outside your tent
The birds singing for the morning
And the smell of a woodfire
