You came
I saw
What could be seen
They should have seen
The beauty in thee!
Or were blind to it?
You would see
The black shock of locks
Rounding up his temple
His goodly form
Plump and gentle
Life evermore
In the twitching of his jaw
The fight in his eyes
To come out of it all
Though torched...unscathed, unbroken.
You wouldn't have opened thy maw
O Hades!
If...only if you'd seen all that
For suddenly!
You snapped him up!
Pluto plucked up my buddy
My only Morénikéjì!
Yet I have questions
O Hades?
Hear me Pluto...
Did you come for him
Or was he sent to thee?
Did he leave us...me voluntarily
Or was he chased abroad to thee?
What pessimism?
His Austism
Made him a victim?
Please Pluto...answer me...
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