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i biked today down that street down that field the snow gathered onto my tires and my bike came to a stop and i flipped onto to my back the bike rode off and fell on its side the wheel was still turning my touque covered in snow and my bare hands getting cold real fast i layed there looking at the clouds looking at my frozen breath escape into the air i looked to my sides and i was sinking into this white sea the sea of lost memories i looked back up and i thought to myself...even the voice in my head was shivering "how did this come to be?"
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Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 5:03 PM UTC
snow blood
i biked today down that street down that field the snow gathered onto my tires and my bike came to a stop and i flipped onto to my back the bike rode off and fell on its side the wheel was still turning my touque covered in snow and my bare hands getting cold real fast i layed there looking at the clouds looking at my frozen breath escape into the air i looked to my sides and i was sinking into this white sea the sea of lost memories i looked back up and i thought to myself...even the voice in my head was shivering "how did this come to be?"
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Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 5:03 PM UTC
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