《The Infected Progressive》WINTER

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Light footsteps over the snow

Breathless answers from the window

Calloused and worn

Hardened and forlorn

She had left what little she owned.

His voice escaped from his mind

Unable to take back the time

Reception was lost

Lines had been crossed

Now silence consumed his mind.

A glow from over the tracks

She held the emotions back

Cold and alone

Naked and dethroned

Wishing to rewind the time.

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