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Blissfully biting at my bones
With breath that sings as it stings
Freezing my flesh with fresh tenacity,
The north wind howls its victory
I merely admit my defeat
With face buried
In once-warm terrycloth
Feeling that no loss
Is so keenly felt as heat.
With breath that sings as it stings
Freezing my flesh with fresh tenacity,
The north wind howls its victory
I merely admit my defeat
With face buried
In once-warm terrycloth
Feeling that no loss
Is so keenly felt as heat.
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I understand your pain :[ it's -9 here. My skin is so dry it's gonna start cracking open.
With breath that sings as it stings <-- i love this line. so prettyy and so true. it always seems like the wind is enjoying torturing everyone, and enjoying it so much that it's singing...
With breath that sings as it stings <-- i love this line. so prettyy and so true. it always seems like the wind is enjoying torturing everyone, and enjoying it so much that it's singing...