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walk with me into the polar night
cold is the new heat didn’t you know? you like to watch blood penetrating the snow do you want to touch it? the climate will change the oceans shall rise above our chins and turn our fur to white the sun shall linger under the horizon patiently restrained by strings of darkness the sun shall never come up! walk behind me, the winds are strong here I will teach you the language of killing the peek-a-boo with fear the waiting under the ice do what you’re told! you will learn me when crawling through tundra is about to begin you will shiver when the edelweiss bursts through the skin beneath the claw like a frostbite
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