Amorous (Tronnor AU) (Currently on hold)
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In a town of freezing rain
We find ourselves caught in beautiful pain
Living a life filled with desire
My darling, ice does not mix with fire.
Remember the story of a town of freezing rain, broken hearts, viloent words, beautiful music, and a heart of beauty that met a heart of pain. It's not the happiest of stories but it's just as important.
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