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THY heart is like some icy lake,
On whose cold brink I stand;
Oh, buckle on my spirit's skate,
And lead, thou living saint, the way
To where the ice is thin--
That it may break beneath my feet
And let a lover in!
- by chainedblade |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/10/2008 |
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- Title: Thy heart
- Artist: chainedblade
- Description: a poem i wrote one day when i was bored
- Date: 10/10/2008
- Tags: heart
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