Heart like snow, existence like winter;

Frigid eyes, stone-cold voice.

Beauty as the light of the day,

Life as empty as the black hole.

She was offered a dead apple,

Taking a bite, knowing it was a poison.

Howling the unheard cries of despair,

Visions of darkness softly crept in.

Her name was Snow White,

In abyss was where she lived.

Heart lost in dreaded pain,

Wondering when would summer come again.

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