March
April 2011
Goes out in the woods and feel empty. Feel just how cold creeping into my skin. It gets cold in me, do not feel the wind blowing. I can see how the wind whips the trees and blowing around the leaves,
Goes out in the woods and feel empty. Feel just how cold creeping into my skin. It gets cold in me, do not feel the wind blowing. I can see how the wind whips the trees and blowing around the leaves,
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