Doesn't The Ice Hurt When We Skate On Her?
Doesn't the ice hurt when we skate on her?
Hundreds of blades cutting through her skin
But she doesn't cry, she resist as she hurts
When she is carrying all these lovebirds
To feel like being killed as others fall in love
With everyone but you, this must be hell
I'll write love poems to you ice, my beloved
So you don't feel alone while being cut up.
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