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Emotional Cold Front...
Reactions die out like a flame
left alone on a winter night
The colder it gets,
The less oxygen the flames have...
My silence is a sign of the fading oxygen,
My reactions is the fading flame,
My emotions are cold...
You have became my winter night,
you keep getting colder...
I'm experiencing a cold front,
The oxygen is fading away faster
And the flame is dying out rapidly...
A dying flame should never be left alone
on a winter night, It will eventually burn out...
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