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Dec 2012
He was a demon
But I was drawn
He was evil
But I still watched him
He moved with grace
And his eyes were green
He was mysterious
So pristine
I could see his soul
masked in shadows
But it never stopped me
No room for shame
No room for tame
A lion crazed
Can't help myself
My fingers yearn to touch
No room to think
No room for room
I was closed in
I was scared
But it never stopped me
From claiming his heart as my own
Deep in the abyss of his soul
Was a light
Pain and fear had made him
So chained
So pained
I unbound him from his fate
Loved where there was hate
No room for shame
When you claim
His heart
Katlyn Orthman
Written by
Katlyn Orthman  21/F/Minnesota
(21/F/Minnesota)   
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