An iceberg flips over when it dies.
Its pristine soul released to the sky.
The moment of beauty when
nature disintegrates,
would you listen otherwise?
Black ice.
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Where lines happen.
Where lines happen.
An iceberg flips over when it dies.
Its pristine soul released to the sky.
The moment of beauty when
nature disintegrates,
would you listen otherwise?
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