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Velvet

The Skies Are Bleak With Night                
Where Diamonds Shine And Sigh                    
Like A Sliver Of White Light                  
Across Your Deep, Black Eye                    
That's Turbulent With...What...                
Something That Triggers My High                
Something Not Wrong But Not Right              
Something That Longs To Die                    
In The Free Sweeps Of Flight                  
Written by Nicky_The_Odd (Nicky Smith)
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