It's cold outside so I shiver.
It's hot inside, so I sweat.
I'm starting to freeze, starting to crack.
The words, the thoughts build up in my chest
Trying to climb up into my throat
But I won't let them
And suddenly I'm frozen.
Shiver Dilemma
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