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Sep 17
Why adore?
Frightened by thoughtβ€”
the one you cared for
betrayed you hard.

Where dark secret
cuts sharp,
a monster within thee,
a hunter in innocent robes.

Whom you protect now?
no more dollsβ€”
it’s curse  that
hunting down in hills.
Written by
Urvashi
359
   Lance Remir
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