Warm water pouring
Like veins, over pale skin
Flowing against muscle
Eyes set still
Dropplets hang on lashes, and hair
Batted breath lingers
Parched lips thirst
Words and tounge dried out
Heartbeat pounds like rain
Skin soaked to bone
Body aches, as cold wind blows
Shivers and chills ripple
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