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Ice On Fire

As in crystal methamphetamine, the mind becomes cold. Anxiety, paranoia, and schizophrenia Creep in, like snakes and deathstalker scorpions, uncontrolled Are bones, veins, flesh, and blood affected by asthenia? The body begs for calm composure; the moody mind mulls. Midst fires of optimism, the ice of pessimism melts. Restlessness and rebelliousness resemble spineless skulls Vandalism of vindictiveness vitiates vague vents The feeling of freedom to fly and fervently flutter Fill and flow flawlessly, like fine floral fluorescence. Mild melodies of memories musically mutter Constant conscious conscience has come to be the quintessence. When the ice of hateful, heinous, hideous hurdles heaps May passions of compassion flare from the depths of the deeps!

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