Baby, It’s Cold Outside….

These words, I will never say; however, I love the song (and her mink wrap). Cool or bitter cold nights are good and bad; however, I will leave the reasons out for now.  I value the bitter winter for it allows the ground to rest, the trees to shed a few and the grass to settle in for a warm winter’s nap; however, while the revenue comes in on those cold winter nights, I do miss the warmth of his presence.  I realize that this is where I’m at; however, I do miss him.  It’s hard to understand how one may

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