Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning
back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses
reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this
irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling
skies
Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earth-bound misfit, I
Ice is
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