“When I go away from you/The world beats dead/Like a slackened drum….”
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“You are ice and fire, The touch of you burns my hands like snow.”
“You are ice and fire, The touch of you burns my hands like snow.”
“When I go away from you/The world beats dead/Like a slackened drum….”
“You are ice and fire, The touch of you burns my hands like snow.”
“You are ice and fire, The touch of you burns my hands like snow.”