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Summary: After posting a group of songs and having no reviews for any of them a few days later, I gave myself a mental slap. (i have obviously learned nothing. grr.)
hello, hello, attention-starved
and grovelling little miss.
would you sell your soul
easy as sleep
for the high of a review's kiss?
stay sharp, stay sharp, my little queen,
discontent, and still so dear.
your eyes grow dim
from the strain of pleasing
phantoms gray, unclear.
sleep softly, gently, oh my rose
in flames that flicker bright,
the pain it brought
gaining their love
bearing you into night.