Morning Remembrance

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the fairy tale of the dragon

with huge wings and emerald eyes

looked sad when stared into those eyes

yet those eyes only filled with emptiness

i was not the princess nor the knight

but hope, you gave me hope

can i...............

the strong arms held me

nor gentle or rough

but the dark creeping inside

the arms held me tighter

strange...

i got that strange feeling

i didn't feel the fear but the compassion

i held tighter the arms

only for them to release me

dropped me, toss me away

i saw him, with the cold look of his

the thing creeping inside was fear

i fell down from your embrace

you torn me apart

i'm just your prey

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