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Jan 2017
I will never
bite my tongue
in the presence of you.
My words are made of ice,
but you burn hotter than fire.
You are never afraid
of my frozen heart.
Hannah
Written by
Hannah  22/F/Nomad
(22/F/Nomad)   
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