Thursday, January 03, 2002


Frozen

I'm sitting out here in the cold

My nose is pink

My fingers are blue

The petals on the flowers fall off

The leaves on the trees fall off

I've been out here for days

My heartbeat is slower

Won't someone take me in?

I know I'm dying

I can't feel my toes

I can't feel my fingers

My eyes are almost frozen shut

The last petal on the flower just fell

I can feel that I'm going to die soon

When the last leaf fall off the tree

I finally die, frozen to death.





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