I think it’s about choice

The flags are too saturated to fly now
But the wind tries anyway
It’s days like this that make you realise you’re alive
Your blood coursing to keep your hands warm
Wrapping your jacket around you to keep out the cold

Death is something you’ve never wanted more
Yet when the weather offers it
You politely decline.

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