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(Redo Of Ever Lasting Love) The cold air brushed against my skin... Leaving me breathless. I couldn't stop... I couldn't. My eyes sparkled blue. I felt numb. Just the sight made me feel uneasy. I felt as if i were her.... Helpless..... Cold.... Dead.....
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I could feel my body shaking with cold. I froze as ice climbed up from below my knees, up to my thighs. My eyes felt cool as they turned from bright, and dark, to the perfect shade of Cyan blue. My moments as a normal, teenage girl came to an end the moment he touched me. Felt me. Held me. I knew I was never going to be considered normal again.
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