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Coldly Entwined
I glide.
You take long strides.
Spinning round and round.
We make a clean sound.
Taking my hand into yours.
We take the night,
and together enchant it.
The stars dance
as we take our chance.
Never have we been this fast.
The ice becomes the one to give a cold blast.
We.
Two icy women.
Cold.
Bold.
One is cold with words.
While the other is cold with swords.
As we continue to skate,
we believe together we have sealed others' fate.
You are the icicle that stabs the chest
while I am the chilly wind that leaves hairs on the back in a shape of a crest.
This is a sign
that we solemnly swear
to being a dangerous pair.
-Snow that flutters down like feathers