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My feet stay on the ground slowly sinking in to the stark white snow. The fall deeper and deeper with each heavy step. I feel alone in the dark cold night my body covered in thousands of tiny ice crystals. I have no reason to be alone and step by step my feet rise higher above the snow like a weight has lifted.




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