storm inside

December 30, 2017
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Everywhere I go it's like i'm barricaded with snow, it closes in around me like an icy hand trying to drown me. It replaces my fire with a cool, calm composure. it's no longer fake, it's my life that’s at stake, icy fingers stealing my last breathe away as a single tear rolls down my face.
It’s a race for survival, fire and ice but no matter the outcome, whether it be forest fire or snow storm, I lose.






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