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Fairest maiden called by her peers “Lady Blue”
Loved complete without condition those sent through
The mist of the magickal, seeking the light
She was to guide them; and teach how to give each night
What was needed by each soul that had encountered her presence.
Surrendering her innocence, what they required in essence.
Knowing only that she desired to give
She lost her ‘self’ in the love, as deceit hid
The fantastic truth in the many pockets of lies
Hanging from the coat worn by those who feed on good-byes.
So Lady Blue sacrificed herself to the surrender
Lost in this black world and torn senselessly asunder
Until only the raven could see the gentleness of her soul
He then remained to guide her light as she released and let go…
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