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may our hearts melt the ice

If I were the winter which would freeze your soul

I'd turn your tears into the very icicles

wherewith I'd raise a 'till the Sun monument

just to warm you with soft rains where I shall swim

and I'd even drown myself,

happy,

for the spring that came.

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Written by
razvanbaranguta
18 / M / Romania
Published
Sep 7, 2018
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