Royal Grey

The root of love, a royal grey, a music soft, the wings of fey.
And symbol love, a subtle grief, a distant scar, a mental
Beast. My dying breath, a wretched tale, a field of weeds, a
Courtly hell. And fathom love, a buoyant flame, a daisy
Fair, a shadowed pang. For layered love, a twain affect, a
Mental rift, a torn respect. And royal grey, a serpent sly, a
Demon den, a winter sky. But buoyant love, a passion rare,
A symbol song, a spirit flare.
The root of love, a royal grey, a music soft, the wings of fey.
And magic heart, a mystic love, aflame the earth, the warmth
Of blood. My waking death, a wisdom ore, a wailing swan,
A villain sore. But buoyant love, a stalwart shrine, an
Unction rite, a light divine. For layered love, a twain affect,
A mental rift, a torn respect.
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