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It may seem as if a lighter is the only source of heat when the cold has extremely frozen the capillaries. A fragile light that can't stand on its own cannot save a stray. Feel how the steps beat, the miracle machinery's hum is steady. Deep breaths until your extremities obey and the cold fades away.
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May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
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It may seem as if a lighter is the only source of heat when the cold has extremely frozen the capillaries. A fragile light that can't stand on its own cannot save a stray. Feel how the steps beat, the miracle machinery's hum is steady. Deep breaths until your extremities obey and the cold fades away.
I finally understand the saying "when you look into the abyss, the abyss stares back".
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M/Somewhere
May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
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