Can you feel it?
The mist drifts in
to numb the soul

To the bone, cold
the damp chill ever

as the frost spreads
feeling runs dry to
agonizing depths

The inner core stops
midbeat, the ice congealed
around the soul

No warmth, no feeling
nothing but a barren landscape
dark and forbidding

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