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Aug 2017
You are frosty,
Think yourself unlovable,
The walls you built have kept
Light and warmth out.
Most would be wary to scale them,
Not me, I see through the ice,
I may slip and fall
But warm hands melt cold hearts
Written by
danny  29/M/Melbourne/Ireland
(29/M/Melbourne/Ireland)   
210
     --- and Aditi
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