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The cold creeps into me again,
numbing all my senses,
awakening the dormant pain.
The darkeness covers my heart again,
dyeing my heart in tormented confusion.
Not even hope can get rid of its stain.
I've known frost nd shadow too long,
I've been in their cage too long.
But I must be strong.
Because a single star can challenge the night's domain,
and even a mouse can outlast winter,
and no matter what, next to myself I must remain.
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"The weak are food for the strong, so die and let me feast!" - Makoto Shishio (RK)
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