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The world is framed

through panes of glass

with cracks and imperfections

The winter air

bleeds through and calls

my name in chilling tongues

I look upon

a barren world

Lifeless, grey, with trees like veins

My bodies, filled

With longing woe

Take me from the light

lead me to the endless night

to be consumed by the numbing wind,

no longer me,

painless,

free

Among the stars

Orion's belt

Points me towards eternity