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Winter Horrors

This is a Tale of Winter Horrors of the Night Icicles and Snow Flurries a Massive Fright On a Mountain Top Where only the Strong Survive Trapped in a Cave Where You’ll Meet Your Demise Reduced to a Child Seeing Their Greatest Fear More Than Anything, Wanting Sunshine to Appear An Endless Forest Where Survival Seems Meek Crying for A Lost Loved One That You Seek Howling Wind and Ice Makes You Feel Confined Disaster and Death in the Deep Recesses of Your Mind Will You Live Another Day or Will You Parish Now That You’re Alone Life is All That You Cherish Looking for Food or Water Anything Will Suffice When You Suddenly See Your Dead Child Trapped Under the Ice Your Mind becomes Warped Riddled with Horror and Guilt When Sense and Sensibility begin to Wilt Dying at Your Own Hands Seems Wrong and Disturbing In the End Living Without Your Child Was Too Disconcerting PEACE Peaceful Schuy

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