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spends countless hours hidden in the cave of her room blogging, doing homework, sleeping and sacrificing virgins. Not really. that last one was a joke.

spends countless hours hidden in the cave of her room blogging, doing homework, sleeping, and sacrificing virgins. Not really. that last one was a joke.

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Crunching snow, shoes sink deeper into rising snow. White orbs, mingle from ice frozen from the last time it snowed. January is bitter. Cold swirls around, invisible, intangible, but inevitable. The winter in December was happy. Warm, even. But silence follows in creeping footsteps now. The undeniable presence of absolutely nothing is flooding all thoughts. Tears fall and sink below into ice. I fall and sink below into freezing waters. I see ice firm and unmoving above. I stay and look at the glowing light of the sun dimmed by water and ice. I sink deeper into black. Remembering the bitter January winter song.

Labels: December, ice, January, silence, snow

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