Blackened
The child called it a beauty A shade that shone sparkles. I bet the child was fascinated. But when the child looks here, The child trembles, The child doesn't throw a second glance, I am after all Blackened.
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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