On a cold winter's night
A lone figure
Stares out their window
They watch and look
As people and cars pass them
Snow mixed with rain falling
Covering/soaking the road and trees
But none care or realize
That they could die
Anytime or anywhere
As the lone figure
Stands and watches
A shadow steps up behind
They can sense the coldness
The chilling terror as lips parted
As pain burst from within them
And on this cold winter's night
A life is forever lost to them all
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