Is becoming cold
My mind no longer desiring life
Dying
Grows old
Distant north winds with their power blow
Freezing gales of turmoil
Screaming gusts of pain

The throbbing ***** now beats slow
Recognizing the words of love no more
The falseness of a smile
Tainted with guile and deceit
The death of a gentle soul
Hard and frozen
My dead heart no longer beats


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