It is icy.
"You can let go if you need to." I would not drop these bottles to save myself. "But you can. Consider if you don't." There would be repercussions. "What would they be?" Blood and wine mixing, thawing the pavement - the imagery is a little Christ heavy don't you think? "Do you have a God complex." Only so far as my mistakes in this alley are for someone else to clean up to watch from a window to feast on we could go so far as to say I am a walking favor even in death. "Oh there is no good you know that." Yes there only is Him waiting at the iron gate Hooded Holding nothing But my hands - My hands - Hold on.
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