it really wasn't how I envisioned it?

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I never thought of my last moments to be like this one bit...

Alone in burning cold snow, it was rather peaceful.

My palms lay covered in my own blood, as I laid there in my own.

Sorrows. Quietly.

My vision starting to blur...

Accompanied by a rush of oxygen leaving my cold body empty.

Gone.

Deposited on a sheet of, soft, fluffy white snow; my blood passionately embedding into it.

I couldn't help myself but smirk at the sight.

My sight.

Peacefulness flew all around my body as a opened my eyes for the last time,

I couldn't name a more comforting moment in my entire life...

<3

it really wasn't what I envisioned

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