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Sep 2018
The sun hazed out by the winters snow.
Time will rot, for time is to slow.
It’s to late now all has gone up in smoke
And in the warmth I was just a joke
Now frozen to the bone we try to survive
Doing all we can to stay alive
I pray for protection from the frost giants that near
The torturing of this slow death we all fear
If we make it through this cold night
Will we awake tomorrow with our sight
Frozen, Frozen, Frozen
The doors to life are closing
As the sun takes a peak it smiles as if he’s teasing
Only for us to try and cry, we were freezing
the temperature goes down even colder
I was so cold I could not even hold her
Frozen, frozen, frozen
This is not the life I have chosen
Kevin
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Kevin  37/M/Michigan
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