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Springsteen Christmas

cold and crisp his air was singing and the endorphins firing one would only know it was the gift a gift given to the ear the present of knowing album already sounded off the surprise was intense the surprise was wrapped and he new it laughing hour's crying it was so messed up it was making scene we know the excitement was their she was nowhere near him up silent the week before 2002 Christmas story endorphins fire a song of sweet to the senses pop up drama up in bed she knew something strange goofy look hair all cut nice for Christmas air song drama

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