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Being Alice: Ice
Nov. 7th, 2009 08:21 pmIt was like having snow poured down my back and limbs.
It was like being frozen from the inside.
And then it got warm.
I wondered if I would melt.
It is over now.
I am cold and still and stone.
I am waiting to feel.
I am tired.
Even small seizures are staggering.
It was like being frozen from the inside.
And then it got warm.
I wondered if I would melt.
It is over now.
I am cold and still and stone.
I am waiting to feel.
I am tired.
Even small seizures are staggering.
