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I can't feel anything The frost dancing across my fingertips, my eyelashes, my wind-lashed hair Silence masses my lips, I'm afraid if I speak more warmth will leave me Can anyone hear me, I wonder, even God? Only the storm answers my silent pleas, screaming, reverberating in my mind Lest I freeze, someone, please warm my heart, my soul Don't leave me here alone; it's cold
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 8:12 PM UTC
It's Cold
I can't feel anything The frost dancing across my fingertips, my eyelashes, my wind-lashed hair Silence masses my lips, I'm afraid if I speak more warmth will leave me Can anyone hear me, I wonder, even God? Only the storm answers my silent pleas, screaming, reverberating in my mind Lest I freeze, someone, please warm my heart, my soul Don't leave me here alone; it's cold
neostargazer
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 8:12 PM UTC
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