In this frozen climate every movement made feels more real. An abrupt reminder telling us that we choose to live in this. Though I am surrounded by this desolate beauty I find that I cannot escape this sea of negativity that continues to envelope me, tainting everything, destroying every precious moment. Though we continue to move forward I seem the think that I am falling behind. As this cold air pierces my lungs freezing me, [I] inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, I gasp for breath.
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