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Uevoli and the legend of the 3eyed smiley

He rose to his feet,
his soul so cold he knows if he breathes
through his nose he will freeze,
wondering if the black hole of his soul can control
all the tolls of his lonely disease,
but the loneliness holds,
and he tries to control what you see
by showing his teeth,
as his grin grows his eyes glaze
and they glow with the heat,
but he won't let you know that it stings,
and he sits alone in the breeze.
Hidden somewhere in the cloves she sleeps,
till his breath reached her petals
as she arose as a rose through the leaves,
while she holds in her dreams,
slow as she sings,
knowing that the glow that she brings,
compares to the cosmos in it's tone
and it's shown when she smiles,
and she shines for miles,
but to him the lights dim
so she thinks no one knows when she screams,
but he listens without knowing,
so her pain is now known with
no witnessing...
Written by beanbandit (David Gonzales)
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