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How can I escape
The force of gravity
I feel it pulling my heart out of me
I'm pointed like a knife
That's hanging by a thread
And when I strike I wound myself instead
CLEAR AS GLASS
TWICE AS WEAK
COLD IS NOT ENOUGH TO SHELTER ME
I AM AN ICICLE
DON'T WATCH ME FALL
I wish that I was strong
Impossible to break
As thick-skinned as a January lake
But sometimes ice is thin
And easy to see through
Cracking when you least expect it to
CLEAR AS GLASS
TWICE AS WEAK
COLD IS NOT ENOUGH TO SHELTER ME
I AM AN ICICLE
DON'T WATCH ME FALL
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