I'm just drifing, no longer a part of anything. I feel so alone, I look around but there's no-one to either side of me. Nobody behind me, keeping a close eye. Nobody infront of me, guiding the way. It's not just the winter that is cold, you've become cold also. My heart is aching, my hands shaking. Everything is so still, so quiet. Yet my head is
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