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Frosted Air

Frozen
all around
Through my toes
to the ground

The ice that lingers
on metal roofs
of cars
Sparkling
shimmering
A mystery at best

A frozen mystery
the cold air
So bitter now
To my hands it hurts
in the air exposed

I the Ice Queen
Beauty found
In the air
all the way
back to the ground

Night to morn
I'll stay this time
freezing
with all the rest
as it Ices over

Winter is
coming
the Ice Queen
Abound
Shhh
Whisper silent
You'll be too loud




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