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Ice
Your letter made me cry for days, and heart pain was all I felt. Is this really a good-bye forever? As I lay in bed, dreams have no color. Cold, senseless thoughts enter my mind. As days pass, I struggle to survive and I know, Ice will not numb the passion that we felt. A word acrostic: Your heart is as cold as ice.
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