We freeze
while they are enveloped
in warmth,
heat, and fire.
Hues of blue
and purple
plaugue our skin,
covered in frost
clear and white
icicles
Extremities lost,
severed from our bodies.
No longer there
but remaining always
with in our hearts,
through pain
and aches,
all while they sweat
Heat nay warmth.
warmth of love
And furs.
Covering there skin
enough so they may roam
freely
openly,
naked to the world
and surrounded
by warmth
While we freeze
cowering in cloths
enough to keep us
modest
but never warm.
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Writings
RandomThese are just a few pieces of writing that I've written. There might be some short stories added in here and there. Most of these will be individual pieces thay stand alone from other chapters, but there might also be some that go together.
