Emma

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She seeps into my life
Tainting the little I have.

I let her in
Called her my wife
Gave her all I could

But my love was not enough,
Enough to protect myself from
The dangers of mankind.
The danger of her.

I did not see the wolf in sheeps clothing.
I let her in.

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