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ds.

he had a smile that warmed hearts of many

and eyes that pierced through skin with ease

in a sea of salt water,

he was the fresh river that flowed through landscapes of many

he wasn't useless like many.

he had purpose, and it shows when you're considered an outcast.


but, of course,

never,

ever,

look at their shadows;

for they may reveal a dark past that could,

possibly,

change your view of one?

we don't want that to happen, right?


ah, but it was too late.

his shadows were revealed in the glistening, beating hot sun

that so happened to be his new lover.

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