In sunlight I am frozen
In sunlight I am ice
In sunlight you are free, but you never do think twice
The sunlight disappears
And daytime turns to night
I find that I am free, but you find that you are ice
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Poems I Almost Burned (Along with My Sanity)
PoetryWhat starts with a sandbox and ends with an epigraph? My first collection of poems.
