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allergic to your atmosphere avalanche a tidal wave of frozen fear careening down to blanket all serenace our town is only a mass grave not even the church was saved and so we pray to piles of snow i can barely breathe but i cant see the ice has nearly frozen me if my friends die first i'll eat them human flesh abominable sustenance eternity to recompense forgiveness in a lake of fire worry now half the mountainside came down i took a final look around and held my breathe for two long weeks |