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Jan 2013
I want to make love to all of your scars.
Even the ones on your heart.

Because I want you, all of you.
And I am not afraid of that darkness, because it is part of my light.

So you can build your kingdom of ice as hard as diamond, but you forgot what I am.

And I have seen your eyes burn, with more then one kind of fire.
Written by
Lyka
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