I am a winter woman
trapped in a burning world
Cold oceans call to me
North wind howls my name
But do not fear the bitter blues
I have ways of warming you
I am a winter woman
trapped in a burning world
Cold oceans call to me
North wind howls my name
But do not fear the bitter blues
I have ways of warming you
But do not fear the bitter blues
I have ways of warming you
Very reassuring indeed!
Hank
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Thanks Hank.
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I love this, Mary. Winter has its place, and a hearth full of fire if you choose.
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Thank you, Hedge.
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Oooooh I like this!
Good one Mary. 🙂
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Thanks! 🙂
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I love it! smiles ….
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Thank you, Ayala. xx
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nice lines….but I got shrill like GoT !
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I bet you do 🙂 ~
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