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Icey fingers Bitter thoughts Polar nights Bleak mornings The heart wants what it wants But hell hath frozen over.
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Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 11:40 AM UTC
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Icey fingers Bitter thoughts Polar nights Bleak mornings The heart wants what it wants But hell hath frozen over.
#fall#winter#heartbreak#end#freeverse
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nazam
27/F/Texas
Oct 15, 2025
Oct 15, 2025 at 11:40 AM UTC
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