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Ice King

Sanctuary breeched Stole cube of ice you hold dear Grasping your power Season weakens you Seething and stabbing my palm Fighting against clutch Ceded power now Few months away, cold revenge encasing my world *** These days we hold Ice dear, then winter comes and it's despised. Adam Hapworth

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 7/15/2013 10:22:00 AM
Hello Adam, peeking in to say wow! Love It ~SKAT~
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Adam Hapworth
Date: 7/15/2013 10:23:00 AM
;) first entry is always the best. lol.