We've been digging at this graveyard for the body for about an hour, but there's still no sign of it. Finally, I asked my friend, “Where's the body?” “Here it is,” he said, and the last thing I saw was him swinging the shovel. I lay there buried, Gasping for one last breath. I'll never know what I did wrong, As I waited for death. Collab and share the story of a #coldwindy night. #YourQuoteAndMine
