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Below My Feet Sep 2013
I'm corrupted.
I'm in bankrupt.
I'm not hiring.
Below My Feet Sep 2013
Snow means winter
Or does it?
Does it mean the cold we feel
Or the wrists we slit?
Why should I stay here
When snow means death?
Do I hold my breath
In hopes that life will come again?
Or can I finally die from the pain?

— The End —