Cold Truth
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Complete Fri, Jun 14, 2024<5 mins
Time, precious little thing that we don't value
But, it's not something made by ourselves?
So, if we don't value at all, that means we don't value ourselves, ain't that right?
In a town, somewhere you may know, or that is completely unknown to all
Is told about sudden snowstorms, that engulfs the mind, and freezes your existence
Interesting ain't it? Not at all, specially if you know what lies inside it
Want to know?
I think it's possible, let me show you, by the eyes of someone who may be, the only one who left that insanity
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