SHIVERY
Closed and locked, the heart of Bryce A silver key of things unfelt Calculations replace dreams When all around him lie impure What lover's touch and words suffice
Fragile treasure encased in ice
May cause the coldest ice to melt
As does tech the lover's schemes
His chastity still does endure
To melt the frigid heart of Bryce?
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