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Camped in the Arctic

Stranded all alone

The rest of my group’s dead

Will I be next

It’s so cold

There’s nothing but snow

Fury of the pole

A blizzard of woe

Ice clings to my throat

Our rations are gone

Water all around

But too cold

Our plane never came

Not that it could reach us

And so I’ll die alone

My fate is sealed

It’s so painful

I’m so weak

If only I had

One last drink

It’s so cold

There’s nothing but snow

Mouths no longer dry

It’s frozen in ice

Finally warm as I fade to white