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Engulfed in frost Heart still beating, hardly living Keep moving Run...... to stand still in a field Of forgotten bitterness Alone with fog and absent joy Outside, Spring flourishes over Winter Smothered wool stuffed in an attic Thick colors of regrowth reveal its end.
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
Nothing of the Now
Engulfed in frost Heart still beating, hardly living Keep moving Run...... to stand still in a field Of forgotten bitterness Alone with fog and absent joy Outside, Spring flourishes over Winter Smothered wool stuffed in an attic Thick colors of regrowth reveal its end.
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Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
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