Blemished Belle, why so sorrowful this summer’s eve?
Extravagant angel, what has brought your angelic tears to the River Grieve?
Alone in the moonlight, shimmering and overwhelming the constellations above
Unaware how deeply, adoringly, and fervently you’ve become a gem of love
True fairness sojourns within the sincere heart; guileless words ingrained
Yet the discontent in your gentle eyes exhibits how judgment has pained
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