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<floodgates>
these tears,
you know,
are melted caps,
of an icy heart,
and an icy mind,
melted by fire,
melted by pain,
never stopping now,
they come down like rain.
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Hot Water & Honey
Poetrya collection of poems from my innermost thoughts or as i would like to call it, my hot water and honey! don't forget to vote comment and like!! this is for you if you're constantly fighting a war in your head but never able to say anything about it...
