For there was nothing in his eyes but the black night and the cold stars.

FLICKR

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Nothing burns like the cold. But only for a while. 

Then it gets inside you and starts to fill you up,

 and after a while you don't have the strength to fight it

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Hair:

Stealthic - Reach

Jacket:

 [Deadwool] The Dandy - formal jacket - black

Sweater:

 [Deadwool] Ernst sweater 

Pants:

 [Deadwool] Broberry jeans