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Dreams do leave and keep me bleeding at my knees weak as ever, stronger never only to find my face at a wall Your goodbye was a time at which I still sigh Too numb to cry, I'll crumble Heart thick as a brick I'll find hope Weeks or years they drive me lazed and dazed In the most panicking ways So disconnected once again I know when comfort leaves I'll sin Prioritizing your return over all my lonely days

The blistering cold screamed of the coming of winter as it smacked Jon Snow on the cheek. Ghost squinted and lowered his ears as the hand of his owner reached out in desparation for warmth. Ygritte seemed to reflect it radiantly with her fiery red hair. Short as she was, it was hard not to notice when it twisted in the wind, as if the skies were begging for the warm color of every strand to rise for the sunset which awaited them. He recalls holding her close, but she was no match for the comfort that a Stark's direwolf gives. In fact, Snow has shifted anxiously every time he awoke to a chilly nip at his long and shadowed nose. He could fee