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A glimpse into madness |
| I saw a blizzard with an invitation To open and endure harsh and wild The raging storm arsenic laced snow The eyes riveted to an object below Ripped and torn asunder by harsh reality Tossed and torn about by wild winds What is to live for as coldness wench A suitor buried amidst Yeti stench I can not wake for fear of death's gaze Vivid recollection, debts remain unpaid Who will rescue me feet frozen in place. Take me from my nightmare before it's too late |