somehow, when I'm with you, I feel somewhat refreshed. like whenever we start to talk, somekind of, uuuh, river of ice flowing, steady through my veins. Because here I sit , and as you know I'm cold which makes sense if you think about it considering I'm always minus thirty . But see , I have a slight problem .. My blanket is 530km away , but I know there is another one sitting here , who if I am not mistaken , wouldn't mind warming me up . But hey , I'm not telepathic .
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