She walks through fire
Burning hotter then the sun
Where the lesser turn to ashes
Where the clouds refuse to go
She walks the line between
Where opposites meet and meld
Where Night kisses Day
And the stars are born again
She walks the frozen waste land
Freezing the blood in her veins
Where icicles kiss the air
Where tear drops fall and stay
And still she walks the world
Forever on the lines between
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