.Here we march through the snow, here we die in the mud
The wind aches like a thousand knives on my skin
My walk mechanic, my thoughts far away
Unable to act, feel numb to this distress
I can't remember freedom (forgot all faces I loved)
No cry for help through the wire
(my ex.
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