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Siva Aravindan

Horror

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Siva Aravindan

Horror

In A Frostbite

In A Frostbite

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Ice chokes the noisy skull,

Freeze chills my bulk body,

Sparkling clearly,

Spray chills the heart,

Dripping in the fog sprays,

Stay dreaded still as a statue,

In frostbite, in a dream, with a hoarse whisper.


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