Her sparkling blue face,
Glitters when catching light.
Her sea- green eyes,
Gazing into the night.
The Ice Queen's cool breath,
Emerges in a whisp.
Fingertips send snowflakes,
Sharp, unique and crisp.
Her long, hennaed legs,
Across the ice leap.
Two tiny horns,
In her head buried deep.
Standing out prettily,
Her long, deep blue veins.
What made her this form,
Gave her many pains.
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