MY POEM
I can not move.
I'm not convinced they're far away now. Now I can feel my adrenaline pumping... I feel the blood racing round my body. I feel the cold breathing heavily through my coat. I can feel the frost trying to cut my circulation off in my hands.
I can hear them muttering… I can hear them approaching me... I stay dumb and remain in Suffocated silence. Then I see in the very edge of my eye, them slowly disappear in the glare of whiteness…
No finished, what do you think so far
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