Devoid Of Warmth
Mortualia
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Devoid Of Warmth
Eyes glimmer like the hoar-frost
Yet thrice devoid of warmth
Like the sun reflects on snowy fields
Wit sparkles bright as a dying star
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Within the gaze lies a merciless will
Yet thrice devoid of grace
Like the mother drowns her own child
With a heart empty of all emotion