I awoke to the bitter cold.
The sun wasn't shining like before.
i feel cold chills up my spine, and saw my veins turn blue.
it's time to put on the midnight hoodie, and sleep with wolves.
the howling moon will even be brighter then the sun. bring on the fake tears.
i'm ready for the the days to be dim,it brings me back to old memories once
forgotten. The
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