Crimson Heart

A deep dark red
A lick of the flame
A shimmering highlight
For an emerald gaze

This lady stands
This lady waits
While still emotions
Compose her pale traits

And in those eyes
That pierce through the haze
A distant hint of tragedy
Is framed by the blaze

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