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On August 11, 2010

IN YOUR COLD LAKE OF MIND
WHERE RIVER OF ICE FLOWS
HILTED TOP MOUNTAIN FOR EVERYONE TO SEE
IN THAT COLD WATER OF NIGHT
WHEN SNOW HORRIDLY FILL AIR
STUCKED SWORD BLADE IN COLLISION MYTH
THERE IS NO PLACE TO HIDE
FROM HUNTING EYES
I'M SURROUNDED WITH

ALL I KNOW ALL IS FIRE ABOVE
THEIR NEED TO SCORE NO REASON FOR
AND THAT ALL FOR I AM
TO BE KEYMASTER'S KEEPER
THAT SUIT WHO HIDES AND WANTS YOUR THRONE
FOR ALL I MAY BE ANOTHER DRONE
AND ALL IN ME
THAT FEAR FIGHT YOU OFF WOLFS BEHIND
TO BE THUNDER STROKE POINT
WHAT RECEIVES BLAST
THAT PICCE OF IRON