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D Mar 2017
as long as the flames of passion burn on,
the walls of ice will melt
though once the ice is melted,
the flames will go out
it's a cold hot love -- one felt in the heart
it'll pull and tear at you until it rips you apart
a great poet once said, through fire or ice?
I ask for it all, for now, while it's still nice
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