Wind screams and strikes out,
ice crystals dance and scatter---
stinging my bare skin.
As always, Winter’s
presence leaves me cold and numb,
warmth stolen away.
ice crystals dance and scatter---
stinging my bare skin.
As always, Winter’s
presence leaves me cold and numb,
warmth stolen away.
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