The Guardian
It was a painful night when I first came across her.  Yet her good will emanated to my very core at first sight.  I am still not sure what she is or where she came from...  but it doesn't matter to me.  Her very presence guarantees my comfort.  She understands my kind and seems to know just how to carress our souls.  She is my anger's guardian.  She is Tobyn.
in the arms of an angel,
fly away from here.
from this cold dark hotel room,
and the endlessness that you fear.
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie.
you're in the arms of an angel,
may you find some comfort there.
you're in the arms of an angel,
may you find some comfort here.
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