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DecemberiaI feel this thickening My life is freezingWhite is bitter coldTime is sickeningAnd love is snappingAnd the darkness become oldWhen the white became the elderOf the story of white powder breezeAnd the dark became the loverOf the darkness and loving teaseAnd winter whispers a spellTo the sun to go hide awayAnd the moon to caress the earthWith tears of freezing rainMy breaths are liftingMy skin is paleSkin becomes looserAs we start to inhale Times like these are the hardestWhen the air is so cold on our backsAnd when time on the clock skips a beatWe find ourselves tracing backThis is the sickness of WinterThis is the sickness of coldThis is the loveless DecemberAnd the simplest lies are toldsorry if its a little confusing....:) thank u
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