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Roylsden #258


It's so cold I can't feel any part of me anymore. Can't stop shaking. I don't want to get to the house no more, I just want dry ground to lay my head on and let my noisome world sleep.
Everything's mighty hard: staying awake, putting one foot in front of the other, breathing, thinking, everything. It's just so difficult. Please God, can I sleep?
I can't get up off my knees again. But it's just as hard to lay down as to stand and if I raise my head I can see a barn. If I can get there...

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