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Above the world, Above everyone. A narcissistic view, Is a distorted one. Victims aren't people, But rather things to control Or through his blue vision. To possess and control. Love isn't sacred, Just a thing to boost his looks A charming prince in boots, For others to love and him to use. Teddy bears aren't soft. Especially not him, With his blue eyed gaze, Keeping me on my toes… Until he gets tired, and it's time for me to go…
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