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Love that "pretends" to be hot is actually ice cold. It burns. |
| "Frozen Flames" In my heart's pain There is a frozen flame That always let me know Your love-fire is actually cold Each spark Burning my heart Is another ice crystal Spurred on by the maniacal This frozen fire-storm sears My soul; from you it also appears To be a brutal blizzard of ice cinders Your love tokens prove to be pretenders 12 lines |