Guardian Angel: 19

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The darkness in your room,

consumes your every being.

Your life's impending doom.

At the hands of something.

The glitter of a thousand eyes.

The glistening fangs and burning hate.

The wolf in disguise.

The sealer of your fate.

In terror you may freeze,

or in fear retreat.

But I ride the cool nights breeze

and will lift you to your feet.

I am your guardian angel.

I'll save you from the beast.

And I will always defend you.

And I love you at the least.

(m.s)

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