The Cold

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My heart aches while chills line with my spine.

I'm losing my breath to the air.

Coolness is running through me like a lighting bolt.

My blood in my body is turning to ice.

How can this happen to me?

I'm falling asleep in darkness.

My heart starts to calm down slowy.

I'm so cold that I can't feel my own body.

Breathing with my rasp breath, I sleep in silence.

I started to hear owls and crickets.

Now all I hear are small sounds.

I lay there just hopeless.

I have no feeling.

My heart stops and I realized, I died.

I died of hyperthermia.

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