Oh, the All, the Blizzards Path
Oh, the wicked romance,
oh, the abusive dance,
oh, the self-destruction,
oh, the love that lasts.
All the wilted roses,
all the concrete slabs,
all the memories faded,
all the moments frozen in the blizzards path.
Oh, the wasted chances,
oh, the cherished romance,
oh, the resurrection,
oh, the kiss of death,
oh, the dance of love,
oh, the love that lasts.
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