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I fall to the ground,
Unable to think.
I hear no sound,
As my heart starts to sink.
I've been defeated,
I say to myself.
I can't be treated,
Nor can I be helped.
This Arctic Wind has bought me to death.
I fall to the ground,
Unable to think.
I hear no sound,
As my heart starts to sink.
I've been defeated,
I say to myself.
I can't be treated,
Nor can I be helped.
This Arctic Wind has bought me to death.
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