My time spent in the cold north

Hachidai Nakamura – Sukiyaki

He packed all the bags;
Tears in his eyes, Such a fag.
Disappearing boy

Strangers too afraid;
They never say hello or hey.
Anxiety boy.

Ice-riddled cold boy;
He never saw you coming.
His bridges came down.

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