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It was a dark night When she told a story of her fight She spoke the coldest words I've ever known Her feet blistered from the road Knuckles torn apart from using all her might Shreds hung from her clothes As her icy story was told She drove me up and down the hills She showed me where she defeated it And smiled as she said now leave your fear As I looked back at her I realized I was talking to the mirror -Jennifer DeAngelo Copyrighted 2016
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Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 1:41 AM UTC
Icy
It was a dark night When she told a story of her fight She spoke the coldest words I've ever known Her feet blistered from the road Knuckles torn apart from using all her might Shreds hung from her clothes As her icy story was told She drove me up and down the hills She showed me where she defeated it And smiled as she said now leave your fear As I looked back at her I realized I was talking to the mirror -Jennifer DeAngelo Copyrighted 2016
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Aug 30, 2016
Aug 30, 2016 at 1:41 AM UTC
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