Cold or Death?
The wind blows hard, sending cold shivers up your spine.
The cold comes closer and closer towards you,
What is this?
Is this feeling that I feel Cold or Death?
Theres no escape from its clutches,
once you exit the doors you feel it smack you in the face, as if a man or a woman just smacked you in the face.
It enters through your jacket, shirt and even pants,
What could this be?
As you enter the outdoors you think it's the weather,
but it could be your death approaching.
The cold comes closer and closer towards you,
What is this?
Is this feeling that I feel Cold or Death?
Theres no escape from its clutches,
once you exit the doors you feel it smack you in the face, as if a man or a woman just smacked you in the face.
It enters through your jacket, shirt and even pants,
What could this be?
As you enter the outdoors you think it's the weather,
but it could be your death approaching.
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