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Cold.
I am a musical box without any sound
 Just a rattling box
 You can shake me, break me
 Take me or forsake me
 I’ll not sing
 Wind me up tight but don’t wait
 Wait for me you’ll wait for life
 I am the bonfire without flames
 Dance and cry 
 Pour petrol over me and see
 Ill not light for you
 The numbness that was once my friend
 Is thin paper ice
 I pray for it to break beneath me
 I stand through rain without feeling
 Walk through the snow bare, not flinch
 Try to hurt me as others have
 Because believe me I want nothing more
 All I am is blood now, all I have left
 Constantly comatose
 I am the bare leaved trees
 All I once had has fallen
 Leave me with my outstretched arms

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