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Cold

Cold is outside in

Cause

Warmth is life

Began

With warmth

Will

End

In cold

Cause

Hearts beat

No more


Cold is canvas

White

Is

Light

Is

Secret

Life

Under the snow


Cold is

Cold

When

Fingertips

Grow

Numb

And everything hurts

A little bit more

A little bit less

Then: not at all

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