3am

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Its 3 am, my demons are roaring against my empty shell. I've always wanted to be the warrior that stands up against her country's enemies. The moonlight is shadowing my doubts. Why is so dark? Why cant the moon hear my cries and protect me? My warrior is falling, the battle was a sneak attack. I dont even know what time it is. All i know is I need the moon's helping hand. I dont even know what time it is.

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