whips of breath

taken by the metallic air

cold and dense

that chilled air

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it would snake between cracks

crevices and holes

sweeping over the land

of pain and cold

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a constant reminder

that time grows old

linger in our throats

as the metallic feeling grows

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paint me a town

of majick and lies

whips me a story

of fairy tails and butterfly's

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remind me of when we were younger

braver and bold

remind me the stories not over

but we are just older

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one thing constant

my love

of stories

and you

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one thing changes

like the storms of a metallic true

the storm lingers

wisping away

where where you on that day?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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