It is that time of year when the chill in the air is too much to hold.
It is that time of year when the sun goes into hiding.
It is that time of year when your hands became too much to hold.
It is that time of year when the source goes into hiding.
It is that time of year when her riches are too much to hold.
It is that time of year when the water goes into hiding.
It is that time of year when the boxes are too much to hold.
It is that time of year when her lipstick goes into hiding.
It is that time of year when your lips are too much to hold.
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