T H I R T E E N

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Like fleeting shadows in the night 
People come and go, out of sight 
Some will bring you warmth and light 
While others bring a haunting blight

Those who wear a lion's guise 
May pounce upon your hopes and prize 
And those who wear a witch's cloak 
May cast a spell of fear and choke

But don't let their tricks deceive 
Or let their claws make you grieve 
For in your soul, you hold the key 
To break the chains and be set free

For though some may cause you harm 
There are those who'll bring a charm 
So cherish those who stay sincere 
And banish the sham, without fear.

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