Cold
so alone. i feel...
and now you see
just what is going on in this sphere
my only solice is the warm murmur of your words
i can almost see you
your outline tracing hard against my fingers
but then your gone
and all i am left with is frost.
numb
wish i could feel the throb of life.
the wind embraces me like the old soul i have become.
and now i am left.
so alone. i feel...
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