To Her

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Love

To you and to me

Its amazing

Its something we dream of

Something we pray for angles to bestow upon us

But to her

She is fearful of it 

Its her worst nightmare

Her mothers sad eyes give her warning of what will happen

At nigh she cry's out to the angles to keep the very thing we call a gift away

She sees it as a curse

Something that was made to destroy

She is determed to live a loveless life

She thinks that is the way to be truly happy


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