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I'd like to sleep,
one hundred days.
My feeling has gone,
flesh cold and numb.
I'm staring into winter.

All's slowing down,
snow in the wheels.
Frost on the ground,
ice cuts the seal.
That opens up old wounds.
That lets in the winter.

Memories and hopes,
are all that I have.
But are they all I need,
will they see me,
through this winter?

I'd like to sleep,
one hundred days.
My reason has gone,
flesh cold and numb.
At least let me sleep,
through the winter.

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