He stared at me
From across the room,
The boy
His eyes were blank,
It seemed he long ago
Lost joy
Black hair
Emerald stare,
Swinging back and forth upon his chair
His eyes wide
And no one by his side,
He stared at me
From across the room
The boy
It seems he long ago lost joy.
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