She keeps running,
Away from a past,
That has always had,
One cold hand over her shoulder,
Breathing into her dreams,
Whispered reminders,
Of who she was,
And everything she has lost,
The road leading nowhere,
She knows it's as futile,
As trying to light a fire in the snow,
But they will not let her go.
~Rei Shiori
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