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Jul 2018
In a corner that is illuminated but dark
There stands the guardian who fell
Her beauty radiating as she watches
The demons who walk, watch or talk
She waits and waits until one bites
To bring her into the pit of darkness
Where everything seems to be hopeless
While she fakes the ****** she deserves
The window of her soul says it all
Yet the demon stares and doesn't care
And when the darkness isΒ Β over
She raises up from the twilight
Then she returns to the smiles
Who awaits for her return.
Because she is the gaurdian
Who gave everything for them
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JMarcoM
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