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Note the trick that happens at the end of the last line of the seventh stanza.

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Ice sculpture that bridges the crystalline gap. A skating love of an island that sit in St Lawrence seaway a paradise to be praised in two languages that speak the same language of love.

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This definitely deserved the rerun! My favorite lines has to be:

"My love possesses one of many bridges

And I the only alchemist to melt

The gold to pave the way across, to skate

My way on wheels, each one beneath its well"

Quite the impressive image you spun here!

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