Its cold but not for him...
They are crying but he can't hear
Perfumes fill the air -
He can't smell it
Flowers surround him-
he can't see it
MOsquitos don't want him
Flies like him more
Its chill inside the glass house
He is well dressed and beautiful
I tried to talk to him
But he can't hear it
People are cryin...Fools
They don't know he is happy....
Happir than ever....
Leberated ...
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