A poem goodnight

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And you said if I ever needed your presence,

You'd be there

And if anything bad was near me,

You would take it away.

But I never saw you slaying the dragon.

I never heard the monsters scream.

Maybe this is my curse;

Believing you when still knowing you're lying.

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