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Bare feet sinking into snow Prickling creeps up my ankles Little knives embedding and climbing Swallowing hungrily Bitter blasts of cold air Choking, tensing, tightening Nerves peel back like wallpaper And I felt it all, I knew I was still alive
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 11:07 PM UTC
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Bare feet sinking into snow Prickling creeps up my ankles Little knives embedding and climbing Swallowing hungrily Bitter blasts of cold air Choking, tensing, tightening Nerves peel back like wallpaper And I felt it all, I knew I was still alive
myrrdin
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 11:07 PM UTC
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