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I feel a warmth within me But my head, it is spinning My back, turned from the world Cold and Desolation surround me Creeping closer each time I blink Still, my heart beats. Slow, Cautious, and Low... Can this warmth within me Still Grow?
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Jun 8, 2022
Jun 8, 2022 at 9:04 PM UTC
Warmth
I feel a warmth within me But my head, it is spinning My back, turned from the world Cold and Desolation surround me Creeping closer each time I blink Still, my heart beats. Slow, Cautious, and Low... Can this warmth within me Still Grow?
Is it possible to grow after collapse?
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26/F/American
Jun 8, 2022
Jun 8, 2022 at 9:04 PM UTC
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