Corrupted

Cold HeartedStanding on a stone,Cold Hearted
upon the autumn season, heart as cold as one would believe, that heat will become death upon it,
Never been loved, never loved no one, but himself and a few selective, then came along winter standing on a stone,
standing on a stone, with winter at hand, feeling the cold, as cold as his heart same as spring before and summer as well
ill tempered he maybe, just like his heart with an icy barrier, one day one person, will maybe melt it away,
the hardship of one with hammer and pick, to start one
Posed
I could tel by your name
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AwsomeIcon By *Xtellarsa
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AwsomeIcon By *Xtellarsa
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