i once shined but now i am different
i havent forgotten who but words are just not enough.
As white as the snow is, I can't seem to see anything but blue. The windchill has taken my oxygen with it's waves of fresh frigid air. I think I have lost what's dear to me.
I have lost my purpose, my mission.
Im in a closed space and my my breath is visible. I
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