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"I'm so cold."She whispers in a raspy silent voice. She buries her face in his lap trying to get an ounce of warmth in her cheeks.He holds her with the hand that isn't on the steering wheel as they drive through the snowy weather.She tries to warm up and stay strong for a little longer,they both know its coming her useless body eats away at her weak soul,as she fears of going unconscious and leaving the earth and not being able to notice the beauty within it.
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