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The cool The crisp air burns My skin stinging My eyes pouring My lungs begging The delicate twilight Blankets the white snow. Crippled blossoms Dying willows Rippling water underneath Sheets of glass breaking Open.
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 4:42 PM UTC
The Apex/Withdrawal
The cool The crisp air burns My skin stinging My eyes pouring My lungs begging The delicate twilight Blankets the white snow. Crippled blossoms Dying willows Rippling water underneath Sheets of glass breaking Open.
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 4:42 PM UTC
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