Coldest - Poem by cold bastard
My sister is in pain. I'm cold.
I stand in the sunshine. I'm still cold.
My sister is dying. I'm freezing.
I stand by the fireplace. I'm still freezing.
I've lost my sister. I'm numb.
I stand in fire. I'm still numb.
I've now lost everything.
It's cold again.
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