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Trust is a
snowsuit.
You had me
wrapped
like a gift.
Ready
for the snow.
I
took off the
gloves
and the coat.
Oh
yes, the hat
as
well. But my
love
for you wasn't
stripped-away,
no. Just the
trust.
...
It's snowing but
I
won't go outside.
It's
raining but I
won't
jump in the
puddles.
Sun is shining
but
I won't rejoice.