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says

I am your winter bush

I am cold but I can light your fire

My body is open but

my heart is a ball of snow

 

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I am Alpha and Omega

Child of Time, illusion of love

I touch you with red burn of ice

and the silver rose

 

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Look deeper than confess

I am never my words

I am always almost spring

I am the winter of your discontent.