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I want to be warm. I want summer. I want hot, sunlit weather and the sound of chirruping frogs and evenings that bleed light into the night sky. I want to dabble my toes in a stream and to hear bees droning and to see leaves and *green* again. It's March in Texas---where is my warmth?!?
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Prepare a Face: 
cold
coldLove Song: Sting - Ghost Story
2 scenes | swell a progress