my earliest years were spent entombed in an iceberg my natural and lifegiving warmth...
Yes. I am a child Of massive disproportion....
My silly heart that doesn't have a clue That flops and gasps in fear and an excess...
The deepest level of hell is icy cold like the hearts of those who mock...
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