In shadows deep, where cold winds moan,
we weave through mist, to realms unknown.
Loved ones wait, their eyes like coal,
pale hands reach to claim my soul. No warmth, no breath, just hollow stares,
their whispers curl through icy airs.
Bound in death, we link, we sway,
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