FROZEN PARALLAX: subzero wind burns the life from our frozen faces and you know i never needed help getting knocked this far off my feet. the grass is always greener? yea, well sometimes it is. when spit turns to ice before hitting the snow, any warmth is bliss. all i ever longed for was some camaraderie to kill the fear. the isolating mountains seem more like prison walls from down here. endless years of this social abuse. i’m turning my back on this desolate place. my hands have lost their circulation but no one would shake them anyways. at night i dream of escaping this perpetual winter.
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