The ColdIts so Cold here, But the first shoke is gone, Im just sitting here I can see someone yelling but i cant hear them, All i can do is sit here and watch the worry on there face grow, As they call the names of those who are lost. The Cold is back It just sways back and forth,The Cold
Hitting my bare feet. What Im sitting on is hard, but soft My hand slowly sinks in to the soft rocky surface, I could say here forever I can lay back and land on supportive ground, I could pretend im on a cloud, Just Drifting further, and further away I could be all alone or with a fr
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