The outside world was filled with snow, even the hotel building is covered by snow. Even the sky was white like snow!
And a nickel, who's putting his boots on, is sitting on the footstep of the hotel
He wore an orange scarf around him, well and tight for the flat silver coin
He then stands up, and started to walk forward. Away from the hotel
Away from home
Footprints were left behind him as he continues down and into the woods
And have you wondered, where is he going? Nobody has ever thought about it since then. All they know that Nickel return home again, safe and sound
Except for a big, stupid, red latex balloon
That stupid pity-for-me!-personality salmon ass
That dumb, good for nothing else!
'The fool who thinks he can be just forgiven?!'
'Why did he have to exist? To spread madness like a disease?'
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