Fire and Ice

I feel that I am burning,

I feel that I am freezing,

I feel as If I'm locked inside,

And my heart is barely beating,

My heart burns,

My body aches,

My tears freeze up,

The fire hurts from what it makes,

But somewhere inside,

I burn, I pine, I perish,

Due to her,

My disgusting dollop of relish,

That's right,

I ate a bad salad,

And ate some bad relish,

And now I burn, I pine, I perish.

The End

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