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Somebody told me not to worry 'bout my situation, 'cus I could always have it worse than I do. They said that I should never think of time as hybernation, 'cus when your winter finally comes what will you do? But now the leaves are falling all around. And you're frozen letter's on the ground. With words - they're colder than the winter air that I am breathing. They've got me wondering if half of what you wrote is true.