Until the rain stops
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Red eyes.
That's what got her to this life that she's in.
She makes a living covering other people's messes
And even being the mess when it's needed.
She's become used to this leaving ever since her family was killed.
She was adopted by people like her and has come to terms with what she is.
Yet after all this someone changes this.
Can she except someone else when she can't even do it herself.
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