The original title is "A [th]ong of ice and fire", wherein [th] represents the thorn character, which this website rejects.
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
I believe music is the tragedies o… micro-dosed to us. A chord change to minor ends with us crying, a picardy third
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.
Progression or depression, it depends on the portends. But never regression.
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.