Death–1996

Snowflake patches in the air quilt the ground with cold.

The moonlight glows cruelly through the night, lighting

nothing but illuminating all.

Shivering fiercly, I turn to you for cold, distant comfort.

 

Your ice blue hardness pierces my soul and warms my heart to a dull thaw.

 

Your smile frightens me.

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