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the walking nightmare
winter comes on
freezes my soul
numbness overcomes me
the leaves have blown away
the grass withered to nothing
a walking dream
no, a nightmare
grays and browns
everything blends together
winter comes on
freezes my soul
numbness overcomes me
the leaves have blown away
the grass withered to nothing
a walking dream
no, a nightmare
grays and browns
everything blends together
The Heart Chills
A very "cool" writing this. Stark and well written - Just Bein' Stella
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