With fire and ice the soul of this one was gone,
Time and love found a place to find the truth.
Memories of time and healing burned this soul,
He fought back the gates of hell and was returned.
All this time the match was already made,
The soul needed to find a place to live.
The flame was about heated battle from the past,
Only this soul knew the ways of the world.
This time I let my spirits pass,
As I burn away my past I found my lost soul
Living on the moon with a lantern…
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Be kind to everyone!