Walking among the frozen wastes
Wandering
Wondering
No pain anymore
Just shades.
And I am one of them here now.
Keeping my former lives inside
A memory illuminated everywhere in the ice.
My bones are chilling in the frost.
Somewhere I will find another walker
Collecting fragments of themselves.
A weird sense
Of memory.
More like a dream.
A long forgotten story.
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