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The Sugar On Ice

Aurora sleep a hundred years,
But my heart cried a million tears
of a so called love now I fear;
that I won't hold or touch so dear.

Let's say I'm bitter my sweetness died
together with my love make me tired.
I won't expect my heart to fire
The sugar on ice won't melt its sour.
Pour more ice it gets cold
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