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I am.

I am because you said it so.

Thaw your grasp and let me go.

Your hold like icy tendrils;

tundric kiss upon my skin.

Upon your gaze I freeze.

Upend your plans for me.

Append the notice: I'm free.

I am because I set it so.

Saw your grasp and let it go.


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