No... it ain't cold... it's hot, burning hot, hot enough to burst my thermometer. And it will never stop. It comes from nowhere but it's embedded in me like my own soul. Even if i live a thousand years, no stormy weather would be able to cool me down.
No better words to describe me as i am.
No better words to describe me as i am.
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