No mistake about it. Ice is cold. roses are red. I'm in love. And this love is about to carry me off somewhere. The current's too overpowering. I don't have any choice. It may very well be a special place, some place I've never seen before. Danger may be lurking there, something that may end up wounding me deeply, fatally. I might end up losing everything. But there's no turning back. I can only go with the flow. Even if it means I'll be burned up, gone forever.
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