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Chilled To The Bone

Thick, cold icicles
On the house
Like daggers
Pierce the night
The silver moon
Grins with them
As they find their mark
Right on cue
Cold grips the heart
As ice cuts through
Chilled to the bone

(Bear with me, I don't even know.)

a_thousand_roses

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Ooh! Sent shivers down my spine. โ›„โ›„โ›„โœจ๐ŸŒŸโœจ

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