written woes
the cold air bites and gnaws at my breath
chilling my hands and numbing my toes
as if not journaling my troubles
will disappear, can I call them foes?
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the cold air bites and gnaws at my breath
chilling my hands and numbing my toes
as if not journaling my troubles
will disappear, can I call them foes?
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