The cold crept in
And froze our love
The frost took hold
Our blood ran with ice
The snow fell deep
Entrenching our positions
Arctic winds prevailed
Blowing us apart
Now here we stand
Poles apart
Loaves but no Fishes
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One of the biggest expenses for me each weekend is feeding the hungry
little blighters. Maybe if I'd had four girls it would be simpler because
they'd all ...
14 years ago
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