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Walking in the cold

freezing my ass off

But discovering things

i never knew.

Things that depress me

and things that trouble me

As visions continue

to run through my mind

Trying to escape

something they could'nt find

WAlking the streets

Up one block,down another

Bored as hell

Trying to find something

I knew not what

As I went through this town

everything seems to get me down

I can't go an instant without crying

Crying tears that soon turn into

Salty icicles