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Created on: December 14, 2008
Last night I dreamt again
and the monsters found me there
but a bittersweet redemption was promised
in their smiles, those hideous snares
Because I am still a monster, no gilded heroine
And falling to my knees didn't save me from my sin
Because it didn't un-cry your tears
But what scares me most is that I'm what you fear
I could be the light of dawn, but never the light for you
And so, 'til once again I'm gone
once upon a time will have to do
Please don't think me a monster;
I am what I am only because of you.
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