Cold affection, freezing affectation.
Ice is my love,in mountains, where the Zebras graze, all alone.
The glassy ocean,
Thick with loving ice!
Oh!U:h! U:h!O:H!
Was that me?
Was that you?
Who chose this feeling;
Colder than zero or death!
As the Zebras graze,
And Eland shiver,
And the Big Cats prowl the day and night!
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