It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart — you can't see beyond yourself.
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It's so hard to think in winter. The world seems confined in the space of your heart

— you can't see beyond yourself.
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