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Burning in my eyes

The cold of longing.

Often pondered,

Endless are the colors

Of the buried thoughts of my desires.

Wasted, useless

From my lamentations.

Feeble wonders

Falling deeper down

Lie

False is the wind beneath your sigh.

Daylight reigns clear upon the frailty of the mind.

Passion and wisdom cannot save me from my fate.

Masked in snow

Winter is nigh.

Once a heart

now is ice.