The Oxymoron Creature
I am bald with deep brown hair
Always laughing in despair
With unseeing eyes that are not blind
And a truthful tongue that always tells lies
I am always flying, but never leave the ground
I possess the unlost that shall never be found
If you don't know what this means
Then forever I'll haunt you in your dreams
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