White Death

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Leaps of faith

Anger wraiths

Hurt keeps coming

Heartbeat drumming

Eyes flit

Losing your wits

Shiver in fright

Through the night

Moon glows

Wind blows

A wolf howls

The silence growls

Snow blinds

Paths wind

Lie down

On white ground

So very lost

Your body sinks into the frost.

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