*Tmarie*

in no difference...

What shall my climax regard, be it of smoldering ashes by vicious fire?
Or upon endless frozen moments, a captive I am destined to numbing ice.
Seized within my soul both would meet demise in vigorous desire.
To escape my breath upon thee, could satisfy my peril twice.
Whatever my lasting fate may be I surrender to admire.

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