Dark and deceitful
Cloudy with snowflakes
Cold and slippery on ice
That was it
Our lustful love
At the opening of our eyes
Like electric bulbs
Our hearts were lightened
Bright, beautiful and truthful
Sustaining the temple
We cuddled on the icy land
Not Cold and Slippery
But with fire burning
This time not to be burnt or frozen
But to be honestly connected
In our planet of love
Far away from our dark deceitful past
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