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I often wonder why I love summer
I think I've just realized
Melville says to enjoy warmth, some part of you must be cold
My insides are ice, so I try to feel some heat from the sun

Try to, but it's already begun

Summer is over, the snow will take over.
I can feel it inside growing colder
I'll become a mystery
Some Ice Queen from a fantasy
It's ok though
It's who they've made me
Tried to fight it, ignite it
But the cold is too strong
I just don't belong