The extremes of weather force us to make extreme changes to our system.
I've been growing reclusive again. Sometimes I think it's the cold which is getting to me, but I know its not that. It's the absence of warmth around me.
I've come so far.
I've been growing reclusive again. Sometimes I think it's the cold which is getting to me, but I know its not that. It's the absence of warmth around me.
I've come so far.
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