One born of Ice. One of Fire.
One born of love. The other ire.
Twins by birth, but not of heart.
Their family was doomed right from the start.
While one grew cool, the other burned hot.
They raged, clashed and gave way to plot.
After years of torment and agony.
Their sisterly bond cracks on the eve.
That eve on which the final bell tolls.
Not even God can save their souls.
A death! A murder? A banishment decreed.
Will they again find harmony?
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That’s fantastic!
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Thank you! I generally refrain from poetry and I’m quite surprised this was so well received. Haha! ^.^
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