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Blades & Ice

The scrape of the blade the feel of the ice the rust of the wind and feeling free An uncontrollable high that feels like you can soar above anything It's an artistic movement of music the feeling rushing in and out You feel the music and display a spectacular show The colors and sparkles show the emotions not just the beauty Not many feel it or understand the physics and chemistry it's an equation of the mind that only the artist can solve

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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