MinorFiction [2015-11-11 19:27:56 +0000 UTC]
Blue velvet, angelic face,
What has brought you to this place?
This wooded glen, this bed of grass,
To find repose? Let your sorrow pass?
Oh velvet angel, oh blue velvet dream,
Hope there is though it may seem,
That loneliness through years will last,
Leave now that fear, here, to past.
For I feel the times draws near,
That will heal your sorrow and mend your fear.
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