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    A shiver down your spine

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    Cold

    I look into the distance while a breeze hits my coat
    The freezing wind blows the sun away

    I see all the reflections in my eyes
    The disappear sun hitting the ice

    Why must it be, why is it gone?
    All the green that was once here

    It is getting colder and it snows
    The wind picks up and her hair flows

    Don't stay in that cold and freezing night
    The dark will take over your sight
    And the cold, as sharp as a knife
    Will slowly end your life


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