Fire and Ice

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Fire and Ice,

Shouldn't play nice.

They dance around

love shouldn't happen twice.

The Sun and Moon alone,

make my blood chill,

am I known?

Dead as stone.

Charcoal of fire,

make haste,

place of desire,

Oh what a taste.

Frozen to the ground,

My heart set astound

At how much of the moon

I trusted so soon.

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