Snow

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My eyes shivered in the cold snow. The darkness had surrounded me and I was simply all alone in the darkness, surrounded by white which had now faded into the night. There was no one else, just me. I could feel the liquid warm against my leg. I was going to die alone and by myself. In the peace of the snow.

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