.I remember when
I was told a story of Crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up flowers
The figure on the bed
All dressed up in roses,
Calling Beckoning to sleep,
Offering a dream
Words were as mystical as, purring animals
The circle of rage,
The ghosts on the stage ap.
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