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Love is like racing across the frozen tundra on a snowmobile which flips over trapping you underneath. At night the ice-weasels come.
In skating over thin ice our safety is in our speed.
Walking on thin ice.
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Love is like racing across the frozen tundra on a snowmobile which flips over trapping you underneath. At night the ice-weasels come.
In skating over thin ice our safety is in our speed.
Walking on thin ice.