Icy Lake

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Nothing purer than a winter's frozen lake

Flows freely no matter how one's heart may ache

Though earth's love hatred may seem to obscure

It's running streams remains all pure

Find stability as clearer water rushes

Let go of forlorn hopes and bitter grudges

Realize human avarice brings only pain

Be it a hateful hope or hopeful gain

Watch the pristine waters run unfaltering

While others only find solace in questioning

Rather than live a life so morose, instead

Channel your heart through frozen watershed

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