My soul lies somewhere under the inches of snow. its irregular beat indicates the ventricles freezing over. even the blood cells, red and white, take two steps back for each step forward. the cold comes before you know it. you mustn't fall asleep. you mustnt.its time for a breakthrough. its time for a radical new you. a spirit fully alive.
"wake up o sleeper, rise from the dead, and christ will shine on you."
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