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They found her in a ditch;

The avenging angel blazed out.

Her halo of glory tattered and broken.

Her face was pale,

Her voice feeble.

Yet, she struggled -

After all, she had promised him.

"Killua... Killua. Wait for me!"

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The blood on her hands,

They conjoined into a vast and endless ocean.

The ones who found her,

Found death.

Gloves staggered towards the end of the alley.

Her recess of peace over.

Guilt ransacked her mind,

Thoughts of ending everything flew through her mind

But

He was waiting for her.

So she would conquer herself.

And live.

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