XVII. Alone

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A/N pls feel each word
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I was
All alone,

Till he came
In the freezing cold
With a warm and beautiful place
I could call home.
A heaven I was unworthy of.

He took me in his arms
When the world turn her back on me.
He cared
He loved, me.
When no one did.

He saved me
And made me believe in me again.
He made me forget
The world's hatred.

He was neither a father nor a lover,
Was just a stranger
Who became family,
The only family I could boast of.

The wicked
Heartlessness of man
Pulled him away from me.
His frail skin
His beautiful life
His angelic soul
Butchered
stolen and
Sent to the land of no return.

Again

I was all alone.

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