Trapped under ice.


The easiest way?
A colorful slit to where the rivers meet?
A silent swing from where the birds would sing?
A tiny little motion for the magical potion,
in tablets of many or a cup of the ocean?
A hop into bliss or a dive from  the strings,
the connected dots or a plane with no wings?

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