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Feb 2015
Blue lips
Cold hands
Frozen breaths
Wind bitten cheeks
Winter is coming
Winter is here
And they said we have nothing to fear
Yet here we are
Half frozen
And no one listens
To hear our desperate calls
No one answers our hollow yells
It's all blown away when the wind swells
And all that's left is our frozen statues
Our lifeless shells
All because the world didn't help
They didn't try to save us
Just because it was "too cold out"
Perhaps a bit cynical or a bit dark or maybe just some winter inspiration. I suppose the interpretation is up to you. Love to here your thoughts
Grace Elizabeth
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Grace Elizabeth  United States
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