THAWED HEART
An ice cold heart,
a lost cause from the start,
thawed at last,
healed from the past,
not forgotten as the rest,
but forgiven and blessed,
loved and lost,
ripped off in cost,
finally the lost voice was found,
returned to the kingdom reunited with her crown.
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