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This world is a tragic place manifested on evil. I was a large part of this evil as my own demons battled inside of my head. She was perfect for me but I was tragic for her. She was the angel that could tame my demons. Or I was the devil that could rip her of her own innocence. I needed her more than I could take. She just didn't know it yet.
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