Unaccepted - Lost - My world of Ice - Dreaming
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My World of Ice

The water crystalises around me,

A thousand daggers, so bitter and cold,

Frozen inside a sanctuary,

Of no breath, no heartbeat.

 

Trapped in a mindless statue,

There are no movements of escape,

No warmth to melt my sorrows away,

Only a lifeless soul remains.

 

 

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