IceA Poem by Time.My heart is cold, something inwhich you cant't hold. all alone I sit on a marble throne, Stairing at whats before my eyes, Nothing but a bunch of lies. Impairing my judgements of prepairing a life for myself. © 2011 Time.Featured Review
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