Snow...
Frozen, my skin my heart
Pure, so white, untainted
Covering up the dirt and grime
Settling around me like a lover I've never had
Kiss so cold, seeping into me
Never shall I be warm again
Elegant in your ways
A Queen, your soul as cold as ice
But gentle, caring
Personality so bright with a beauty never to be rivaled
My Snow White Queen, stay with me
Before thy Summer King steals you away
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