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Again i found this online somewheres!!!

The wind is cold
The gripping coolness of death
The night sky is grey,
The depressing grey of pain,
The snow is falling,
White,
Pure,
Beautiful,

You remember?
Do you remember that day?
Like children we played?
So carefree,
Our laughter ringing so clear
In the first snowfall of the season.

Remember?
We were children then
Friends,
You made promises,
one in particular

'’I'll always be there for you'

Remember?
You whispered that to me,
In the white pure snow,
You whispered those innocent words to me.

Why aren't you keeping them?
Why are you lying there?
So still,
So still,
Why can't I see your breath?

Is it a game?
Can I play?
Can your friend play?
Let me lie next to you
In the white pure snow,
I'll lie next to you,
Let us lie in the pure snow,
Tainted snow,
Bloody snow...