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Mysterious
The jewels of the hour passes by, the memories turn into a blur,
His eyes are steel crystals looking into a soule of water. He has the touch of cold water to calm the heat.
His eyes beat the sky's charm, and lights up the whole world with just one look at the sky. As he looks over his shoulder with a weary smile on his face,
lighting strikes and he is gone with the wind, into thin air with no sign of him to return. Mysteriously hoping to see his steel crystal eyes again.
He's the calm before the
He's the calm before the storm.