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Sun and Ice

You will never know how amazing I felt.
When for a few hours the 'ice' did melt.
For the one night, your guard it slipped.
But why are you usually so tight lipped?
Are you afraid of your feelings to reveal?
Do you prefer your thoughts to conceal?
Will the ice now return, the sun to sink.
As today you could act differently I think.
Whatever today holds, whatever you do.
Through 'sun' and 'ice' I will still love you.

🌷(3)

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