So... I'm back. After an 7/8-month long absence. I'm really sorry but as an apology I'll post this small drabble up. Anyway... Hope you understand the story behind these so called 'Poems' of mine.

Disclaimer: Akira Amano owns Katekyo Hitman Reborn.

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Sawada Tsunayoshi, Neo-Vongola Primo.

His skin is like porcelain,

Pale, smooth and clean,

Just like his soul,

Pure, innocent and free.

His eyes are of sweet caramel,

Youthful and keen,

His smile, so blinding,

It's wonderful to the brim.

But, oh dear, oh my,

His chest is cracked,

Something is leaking,

And it looks black.

Oh what a waste,

His eyes are of fire,

It's gonna die out soon,

Look, it looks dire.

And his smile!

His sweet smile is gone,

Now a thin line,

With no shred of love.

Do not judge a book by it's cover.

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Uploaded through not a laptop. Thus, I can't get those proper line cuts. As a note, I'm actually in the middle of exams but tomorrow's a day off -for me. I'll make sure to be more active by end-November to early-January next year.