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Frost glasses me over.
But my blackest eyes are warm to your concerto,
aria to our first night, blue ice flowers,
requiem to our innocence.

Shy together never, rose petals to monuments of us,
in our walking in the sun, I am still ice.
Hey, hold my hand, with fears ceased,
my honey eyes are warm.

Sweet gentle kiss, reluctance undone,
of perfection poems won,
I’m singing to our first touch.
In eloquence dying, darkest secrets hushed:
you’ll make me burn all of that.

Grey pages blowing, I scrawled to that winter’s content,
out of favor and in loneliness, this companion alone,
but when you awoke, I held you delicately,
flooding the seas with me,
glacier soul melting in your summer arms,
please love forever in my eyes for you, and never leave.

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