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6d
though this cold life bruises deep,
death feels like mercy.

watched you vanish in the frost—
but I never played.

I'll melt what you left untouched and fly high
u will say what u say but i only explained why
#Radom i **** but thats ok cool peoms
keep going u ;) im not
Written by
Dyslexiaamofo  18/M
(18/M)   
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