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Fighting the Ice

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My sunlight sits behind me
He warms me up with a single look
That little piece of ice just melted a little
It might be awhile until it freezes again, I think to myself.
Then I see them.
The reason of the ice.
The Evil Pair, as I've crowned them,
Walk by me and glare.
I chant: Its not my fault.
Its not my fault.
Its not my fault.
It's not my-
The girl leans in,
Places her lips against his,
And he kisses her back
Right in front of me.
I clench my fists
My sun has turned away
I can no longer feel him
All I can feel
Is the hatred I have
Towards this girl
The ice has returned to my heart



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