So cold
The wind is bitting
My hands, my soul
Are freezing
I’m trying
To keep walking
But the pain
Is excruciating
The night
Is coming soon
But no one
Will make it through
Dr Docteur Bernard Croteau thoughts
Poetry, calm, unwind
So cold
The wind is bitting
My hands, my soul
Are freezing
I’m trying
To keep walking
But the pain
Is excruciating
The night
Is coming soon
But no one
Will make it through
❤️
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