The Catastrophe that is Me

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Oh so lovely lies.  No one can see through this disguise. I am merely a demon that is wearing a humans skin. Beware the darkness I hide within. You see, where I am is where someone else used to be. A wonderful and hopeful human preceded me. It was a beautiful girl with hair the color of the sun. Then I came along. There was no where for her to run. Her bright blue eyes soon faded. And as if she'd had too much happiness, her smile became jaded. This story is quite a dreadful one. But there is a lesson to be taught. There is always knowledge from where pain is brought. So I guess this lesson is, be careful who you befriend. Because a friend was all that little girl wanted. And that is how she met her end.

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