Twilight
Fire and ice,Two different things
One girls dream
The happiness it brings,
How could you choose,
Between warmth and cold,
She's nothing to lose,
But doesn't stand bold,
Some say she's stupid,
For choosing the wrong one,
But opposites attract,
And creates a perfect song.
Poetry by Melissa Ormond
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Written on 2011-08-14 at 17:21
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