I'm not always the same, I change from hour to hour. The change is almost instant, Yet only if you are looking....
Cold. Gnawing, biting, silent cold. Creeping in among the world. Driving the life away....
I walk outside through the frigid air, Watching people rushing everywhere. Everyone has their eyes turned down. I'm alone in looking around....
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