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Glimmer of the snow reflecting the wintersun,

blinding brightly white - a bliss of freezing light.

Remaining a statue of ice, buried within own body

a bliss of freezing light forever in the eyes.

The frost bites on the flesh, burning with an icy flame,

the grip of winter's hand is choking on the heart.

Remaining a statue of ice, buried within own body

a bliss of freezing light forever in the eyes.

Bliss of freezing light