Damn the turbulant wind that blows. Cold as the ice in the trees. That's how the story goes. When it's below zero degrees. Damn the fire that won't burn even though I wish it would. Damn it all to hell if I only could. Damn the reason without the rhyme. Damn the winds of time. Damn the heart cold as stone Damn being alone. Damn those who want to be more than they are. Damn you all to hell, You know who you are.Now the damned all been damned and damn it all you know. Damn this little rhyme for now it's time to go.
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