winter nights
You live in the winter, But you claim it's too hot. You say you're a beginner, But you have a perfect shot. I see you fiddle with the trigger, All my thoughts start to rot. The lights began to flicker, You look like youve been caught. There's a moment to reconsider, But I see you returned to the original plot.
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