myth.

he used to be
timid, wary
of even the
glimpse of
a moment
of happiness.

he could be
happy for
the joy of others;
he could see
light almost as
well as the shade.

but if he didn’t
believe in
the happiness
myth, the fairytale
of happy endings;
it couldn’t disappoint him.

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