you're made by snow. sun heat your head and you're melt like rain. back at the cold hill you're grow up with your friends. growing your pain, grow your emotion, grow your ego. now your heart is filled by colded red. solace. palace. now youre an ace. get ready to striking back your foes. when the sun came in. you evaporized into snow, and covering all of the earth's face. now sun went out. the ozone is cold. no need more sun to heat it. but now. snow's found her solitude. knowing that she's alone. alone around the temperature. there's no other number accompany her. and the zero number accompany her till dead.
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