The queen of ice and stone burns deep within-
her passion and her strength deemed a foreign sin.
Yearning for her equal, aching and hollow, her dreams forge a path few would dare follow.
Ignite the quiet embers, smoldering at her core; revive her frozen heart at last- she could ask no more.
Jan 18, 2013
Jan 18, 2013 at 6:01 PM UTC
The queen of ice and stone burns deep within-
her passion and her strength deemed a foreign sin.
Yearning for her equal, aching and hollow, her dreams forge a path few would dare follow.
Ignite the quiet embers, smoldering at her core; revive her frozen heart at last- she could ask no more.
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