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It's cold outside,nowhere to run,
Tiny invisible hands creeping,they aren't much fun
Chills creeping around,hiding in the corners
I feel like I'm a foreigner
Don't know how to act
A scary fact
But as long as Chip is by my side
Everything is all right
Feb 2, 2010 6:57:59 PM
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