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placing the ice into the flame where it drips so cold,
putting out the light while listening to a lecture so old,
placing his fingers into the wax feeling pain,
as it sets gripping at the tips to form a membrane,
the lecture goes on as more boredom enters his mind,
turning his head to see her there sitting behind,
a love he feels yet cant bring himself to say,
soon he will lose her as times goes on fading away,
candles near the windows flicker as more speaking loud,
he turns to look again as she notices but never lets herself be allowed,
his eyes focus back on the lecture by the wrinkled scab covered man,
turning again she is gone as he sees she just ran,
out the door into the darkness he takes his things and follows,
the wind blows hard whistling through the hollows,
seeing her clothing scattered on the ground,
he smiles knowing shes naked but hears a growling sound,
turning to see a wolf creature standing tall,
attacking and killing him with his blood spraying against the wall.