Ice Hotel - Arrows

<!-- Page Code:SWNliEhvdGVsiC0gQXJyb3dziA== --> one day we will look back when we were young when the fire burned so bright without our stoking it we will set the fire anew because we choose to i will feed the fire my love because i choose you one day when morning frost is on my head and our joints are stiff with age and all our leaves turn red we will set the fire anew because we
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