Why i been busy lately by ~Hzp

A poem for him His lips are black, his eyes are red,A poem for him by ~Hzp
His heart is maimed, his mind is petrified,
He forgot something beautiful, and he fears being a leper,
Who is this guy?
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Many drops of rain fell on him,
His soul shines, but his heart no longer beats,
Her tears fell like a broken pedestal,
His teeth chatter, his hands shake alike,
Returned to the world, but detained by death,
Who is this guy?
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