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she used to love the winter because of its beauty it burns through her memories now like ice set on fire she wakes up shaking every night begging a God she may or may not believe in to take her into that beautiful white place He had shown her when her soul broke over a new horizon one cold night on a set of train tracks the girl couldn't smile everything had been ripped away from her she was sarcastic but caring stubborn and opinionated cold, but had the warmest heart of anyone she has the word "dead" carved into her skin a memory and scar that she can never remove and there was this boy he made her feel everything all at once he took her heart in his hands and shaped it he made her smile laughed at her sarcasm brought her back to life.