I remember yesteryear with my unshielded anima
Flavored with undesirable seasons
Cold howling winds crying out an enigma
Violent blizzards raining me with inner demons
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Sounds almost like a real experience. Really gets to you. I could see everything happening as I read it. Enjoyable read.