An iceberg floating on the ocean.
Cold wind freezing the tears of the child.
Wishing to get right, but just getting wrong.
Cold eyes, cold hands, cold toes. Cold lies.
Slowly, raising an ice wall between the real and the illusion.
Disappearing into the haze.
Trying to stop the time, to frost the fire.
Ice cube mind. Icy mind club.
Melting dreams. Covering the touched surface with ice.
Lost in white. Buried by an avalanche. Blinded soul.
I think the blizzard is coming.
It's not your mistake, however lazy trees will not be forgiven.
If you don't have a coat to protect you, don't leave home in the winter.
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