One thousand eyes blink.
A crooked smile reflects, endlessly.
Distorted memories staring from the shards.
Pendulum.
Keeping the constant time.
He didn't cry for the races
it seemed before his time.
Once more the runs come afresh; prevailing.
He didn't cry for the placings
too far away to mind
He didn't cry for the princess
even thought he knew.."she could be mine!"
Laughter.
Once again.
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