Demian

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the bird above the door

an angelic friend

the bird destroying the world

a devilish friend 

he builds me up

he keeps me going 

I love him 

I hate him

Abrax, our god

the angel and the devil

I want to leave

but I can't 

I have already fallen way to deep

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This poem is based on a book named Demian and is from the protagonist's point of view.

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