Winds Of Winter In My Veins
Saturday, July 18, 2009 by Kenneth Tang
My heart blows cold like the winds of winter,
Winds that seem to freeze the very blood in my veins
With the dictates of a life rigid with false rules.
How fiery they rage, and yet how fleeting,
Living for a time, then vanishing like snow's blossoms.
Winds that seem to freeze the very blood in my veins
With the dictates of a life rigid with false rules.
How fiery they rage, and yet how fleeting,
Living for a time, then vanishing like snow's blossoms.
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