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your hands are cold
like Ice
you never make a loud sound
but creep in
not even a squeak
I see you pass in the shadows
but what do you come to deliver
that name scares a lot of people
it humbles the proud
and tarnishes the image of the mighty
like a lover you snatch everyone
as rightly yours
like we lived for not
but to see you
you caress the flesh with ice cold hands
like a lover
but this isn't love is it
it's the end
you are unique in your way
no one can run from you
I think I like you
because in your eyes
we are all loved equally


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