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i was floating through through thick window panes for all i cared, i just was so content with just sitting there, there for as long as i felt like this, i didnt really feel like talking after all, there finaly wasnt any thing to say. so cold, i feel it crawling up my spine the splintery feeling of the frozen skin. my eyes are the size of pins, i cant see far, but i still see u holding the flame, and setting me ablaze. it doesnt matterim too frozen for that. just toss me away to get used else where, so here on the floor i lay content in a blissful ground, sinking as i dream further and further from the truth.