Children of Frost - Indica

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Indica
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Hear the night toll in my breath
The cold lights dance overhead
Here the lake stares with dark eyes
Trees are their lashes of ice
See the star's glare float upstream
Shedding its skin with dead leaves
Seems like the sky's falling up
The wind wraps itself with my lungs

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